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IdolatriesRobyn ArtWhat sort of missing aperture? When you say, “murmurous,” do you mean, “without plans to attack?” What of that particular hovering? Before leaving the arena, did you get a good last look at the native dress in question? By which pagoda entrance shall I set out my blanket of wild, broken things? When I am most myself, is it detectable on the Ubiqui-Cam? Why not return to the crash site? Why not root there in the hyacinth for the tiny broken clasp? Robyn Art Read Bio Author Discusses Poems |
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