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Gunslinger in a Tutu
He rode into town on a steel dust mare and the James gang, killing time outside the dried goods store, eased up the rims of their ten-gallon hats.
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Flight Path
We took flight together - left the others stranded.
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Border Crossing
These night-time walks/have a certain aura, a certain smell/invite certain metaphors
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Variations on a Poem Read at My Mother's Funeral
I missed my boat. I arrived too late. I sat on the quayside with an overnight bag.
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The Night Angels of the Cake Factory Cream Room
They have travelled far, these angels...
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