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Amaud Jamaul Johnson reads Linda Gregg‘s ”The Poet Goes About Her Business”

The Poet Salon

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The Darkness Is Easy

I have seen raw cypresses so dark the mine comes to them without color. The oldest women of the world are standing dressed in black up in the branches of fig trees and the gorge. And on the other side of the island a woman walks up the path with a burden of leaves on her head. Such guarded sweetness. What a greed of bruised gardenias. Oh Christ, whose name rips silk. I remember the snake after its skin had been cut away and it was dropped. It seemed to know exactly where it wanted to go. Toward any dark trees. Gabbulous screaming. Yeah. It's one of those palms. But the huge stones on the desert resemble nobody

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