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from the top she’s sweeping down two lower stories, what time a bannister or newell post confess her absence, what time motes in myriad, a passage, nothing moors the foyer floor, un- settled in dim light, candled at a keyhole

what time she carries miles, for Jack-in- a-box, a cat- alog of phyla out of stock & issues of renewed commemorative pop-ups — she, herself, in meadows a dark forest, what time a sunny rock, what time dry brook, cut-out books for dolls she scissors

silence on a stairwell landing, she said, ‘turn away’ at a door, an attic oriel, a crumble- sill at dawn’s lace stretcher dry as dust yet, tender air, ‘turn away’ & he did, a tilted flow o’er cobble laid alleyways, to a galleon

she may spell chlorophyll, bye & bye, dressing in a chitterling over stew, she may take a punch or two into a living room & kick a door or stop it, & she’ll never drop it, china cups & saucers; she’ll stand at the window when they’re not watching

what shall bee, as you like it, ‘forage numbers’ on the coast of floers & content without induce a rest, or how to fit it in empty pocket too big a microscope even ‘tho there holes & shovels