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Prose & Poetry

1991

1991

Vestibuled, my feet leave prints in pewter-toned dust— cindered ash and scratchcard foils— my nostrils sense

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Vestibuled, my feet leave prints in pewter-toned dust— cindered ash and scratchcard foils— my nostrils sense

St. Paul

St. Paul

              Paul walked through the neighborhood of small, wood frame houses in the early morning light.

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              Paul walked through the neighborhood of small, wood frame houses in the early morning light.