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Tuesday, September 14, 2010

The Great Fall

That morning in San Francisco
your mother broke her forehead on the asphalt
and hummingbirds spilled from it like small hurricanes.
Posted by Alexis Rivas at 12:06 PM No comments:
Labels: hurricanes, manuscript, Poetry, san francisco
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