Mountain View
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street light can do things other light can’tall that was to be was what it wasclownish light nothing morethen suddenly you find yourself in something’s abject glorya trill of color on dirty winter icestreet light can do what other light can’tto wander the soft dark outside the circle of lightragged circle from the street lightit was always this way heredarkness like expression of doubt spills overwhen excess thought leads to starlingsa geometry taking wingThis poem appears in the October 2024 print edition.
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