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W o r t h y E v a n s
Jacksonville
An orange tree stood near a service station
A man turned wrenches on a car
as Mother sat on a retaining wall
in the shadow She stood up
to pick an orange from a low branch
and wrenched the rind from the flesh
Michael Kriesel (ii)
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