Deep South v.3. n.1. (Autumn 1997)
Copyright (c) 1997 by Robert Berry
Sorry: recognize you, I won't
Out of your usual waters
Silent, standing outside my home
And through the windows
Peering at me
A broken fragment of light
Close wrapped in my pocket
A burr in yesterday's throat that aches
and Flicks off
Like a street lamp
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