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built

The four corners of the first line.

The blank thick walls of horizontal verbs,

Squat squashed and dumped

In forced familiarity;

Layer upon airless layer.

A grim determined construction

In my neglected back yard of a page

This concrete shed of a poem

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Published
Dec 15, 2009
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