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Inside An Old Book of Poems by Mistral, Wendy Howe

Inside An Old Book Of Poems By Mistral Part of me lingers here, a garment of loose script on the fly leaf, an unhemmed draft of something or nothing. This book has been stitched by hand. Its paper stiff; but … Continue reading

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