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The Rubric Cannot Account for LoveElzabeth SavageConsider the sacrifices made for a coherent paragraph or the windows of a building constructed in silence The design of an elementary school is not a summary of intentions but will lose certainty if too cold or too warm So we stitch the edges hem and haw the trim Outside those windows we may spin our straw men into gold guessing as we round the boundary more than one ultimate good although we imagine the world streamlined never entering the same stream twice At the top of their game on the tip of a hill Mary and Elizabeth embrace then part, one heads north the other south different drummers to airy thinness beat each smiles in her decline granting the other an A for effort Elizabeth Savage Read Bio Author Discusses Poems |
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