ABSTRACT I’ve turned being awake into a practice,hear the rain’s soft approach and feel called,God throwing pebbles at the window. My wife stirs as I pat the dark to findyesterday’s jeans, yesterday’s socks,a sweater branded with yesterday’s job. The rain is loud on the sunroom’s metal roof.I stand back from the tall windows like a […]
ABSTRACT By Charles Duffie
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