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Manuscript
entering my manuscript
to change it and me
a poor dinner
easy in my stomach
in a king’s house
of melancholy cards
Poems on the topic: manuscript
Poems on the topic “manuscript” on Poets.by.
Bit parts
feet know how
to love the land
hands having a way to be rich
turn to design
I discover a cod’s head
in my manuscript
Goldwing Moth
A GOLDWING moth is between the scissors and the ink
bottle on the desk.
Last night it flew hundreds of circles around a glass bulb
and a flame wire.
The wings are a soft gold; it is the gold of illuminated
initials in manuscripts of the medieval monks.
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