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    Alone at the Fire

    Valerie Salerno

    November 18, 2024

     

     

    “WICKET”
    “wick wick it”
    “WICKET”
    “wick wick it”

    Look up, at the edge of the clearing.
    a wide white lap
    on the hips
    of a 30-foot angel.
    Standing barked,
    Half-cracked and sorry.

    heavenly shoulders slack open,
    you were born too soon.

     

     

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