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Sonja Benskin Mesher
Poems
Feb 2014
1092. nuns
strange habit, breakfast at lunch.
strangle collars that hold, strangles
the voice into trebles. trinity
meaning three.
we fought the way from darkness,
into light, birds singing early
without the need, of alarms.
he said it was raining there.
here it was not.
now it is.
there are nuns in dolgellau.
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