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akr
Poems
Jul 2011
Palindrome
To the wind
you were the same at both ends.
There is no core.
Encumbered in a dream, you sleep in tissue:
this thin, skirted apparatus
palming the rucksack of the mind.
When silent is is smooth and oblong;
it must survive winter, the pelting snows.
Speak and the barrel fills
bubbling, fermented.
It is yourself you are drinking.
You have all the names.
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