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SURFACES AND MASKS; 8, by             Poet's Biography
First Line: And as the memory of each
Last Line: A different enchantment / now held
Subject(s): Language; Venice, Italy


A Venice dream of the mainland:
shocked out of night
by morning, in a skiff,
on a duck stream,
my tongue dry, swollen,
as from the air
in a torture room, I stand up
in sleep, looking up
at the zinc dome
of the sky, I try counting
the flock of geese
exploding overhead.
I have about as much luck
doing that
as I have trying
to restrain the mad dogs
barking at them
and running upstream.
Then I woke to the sirens
of acqua alta and the dragons
known very well
to be reality.


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