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• Row Your Boat

hedge the calendar's bets;
this month's 'ophelia',
drowned in a tapestry
saw november but thought
surely a broken vessel is better for me

this winter i'll live
north of karelia,
frozen in apple trees;
as their blossoms have passed
mine is a sunday, only beginning to die

so, row your boat
i am cast for you
(ask for you)
eyes up, half open

something new
(something new)

close to nothing, i doze;
i am in england,
i am in burgundy
us; the canopy was
hung like a ceiling
over our sanity once

will you handle this bill?
could you afford the
lesson in brevity?
i could only have tried
i am no reason,
i have no reason to lie

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