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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ROWING IN FAMILIAR JANUARY, by MILO DE ANGELIS First Line: I knew him as a friend: married. She was older | |||
I knew him as a friend: married. She was older had a little hotel in Macerata, he was open in the whitest fissure. In the letter he spoke of filters to measure the blood in winter. I remember the dirty cellophane, the hand behind the glass. An alphabet creaks hidden among the smooth overturned keels and the photo-I.D. There is a love greater than you and me, me and you in the species, water over water. Used by permission of Story Line Press. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CONTINUOUS TIME by MILO DE ANGELIS FINITE INTUITION by MILO DE ANGELIS HILBERT'S PROGRAM by MILO DE ANGELIS IN THE LUNGS by MILO DE ANGELIS PROTECT ME, MY TALISMAN by MILO DE ANGELIS THE NARRATOR by MILO DE ANGELIS |
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