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INFERNAL
FICTIONS
The
wood talks, says where the nail must enter.
A
sanding disc shifts future pluperfect dunes
across
the planks of the planned study.
Cupboards.
Beading. The paint
goes on.
A
mind takes shape—books containing
glyphs
and opinions stacked in rows.
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(For full text see
the Kindle ebook The
Nature of Things (Collected Poems) by Alan Marshfield)
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