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Tuesday, March 7, 2017

Tonight's Poet Corner: Nothing Is

Nothing Is
by Belinda Roddie

Nothing is comparable
to the heat of a hand
against an exposed belly
that rises like the city
on a hill, and all the colors
drip from window panes
to the window sill. The
sun bathes in the canal.
Our dreams are spun
from silk.

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