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friday refrains · george oppen

Friday 15 February 2008 | I like a cookie

TIME OF THE MISSILE I remember a square of New York’s Hudson River glinting between warehouses. Difficult to approach the water below the pier Swirling, covered with oil the ship at the pier A steel wall: tons in the water, Width. The hand for holding, Legs for walking, The eye sees! It floods in on [...]

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