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The Breath Of Night – Randall Jarrell

The moon rises. The red cubs rolling In the ferns by the rotten oak Stare over a marsh and a meadow To the farm’s white wisp of smoke. A spark burns, high in heaven. Deer thread the blossoming rows Of … Continue reading

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The Breath Of Night – Randall Jarrell

The moon rises. The red cubs rolling In the ferns by the rotten oak Stare over a marsh and a meadow To the farm’s white wisp of smoke. A spark burns, high in heaven. Deer thread the blossoming rows Of … Continue reading

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Well Water – Randall Jarrell

What a girl called “the dailiness of life” (Adding an errand to your errand. Saying, “Since you’re up . . .” Making you a means to A means to a means to) is well water Pumped from an old well … Continue reading

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