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[This poem is read on the CD by Fanny Howe.
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an acrobat
I slice through the sky
somersault
swing toward hands
they slip
disappear
free
i fall
no net
i fall
caught
by lime-scented dirt
bones quake
sigh — articulate
rebound
piano wires
sing with my weight
a moon jumper
I rise
through sorrow’s fog
a lightning bug
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