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And what’s this supposed to be?

A gazebo for two anarchists?

An aluminum replica of a beehive?

Mozart’s birthday?


It eludes me, but we stand here

on the side of the hill, holding hands

and looking expectantly around

like any other older couple waiting for a UFO. 


H o w i e   G o o d

At the Sculpture Garden




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Issue 78

Variations on Absence

edited by Laura M. Kaminski






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