Plush as carmine/(tender) as a sore
…leaving. You have come only
to go again like a season swept
in hurricane, an eye trapped
by circumstance hurling. Somewhere
there is a window display of fruit: basket
of apples, a bowl of orange. Outside
the artist’s arrangement, we’ll spy…
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