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Dec 2013
One backward leaf of
paper to assault my shade of
fey staircase

ink inside a lock of
hare in a black backward box
key for my clock

smoke without a whip's
narrow ghost backward of
a coal haunt

clever stairway it's own
footprint for hare escapes
my backward watch
Mike Arms
Written by
Mike Arms  Detroit
(Detroit)   
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