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10. On Missing July

by Arianna Woods

Frost stings as it consumes

The singular blades of glass
One by one
Glittering, knife-like
Lifelike
On the ground beside the front porch

You are the frost.
And I want you to be summer again.

11/14/2008

Posted on 11/14/2008
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