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Collier Nogues

Cousin Charles

28 April 2009
Vol. 9, No. 1
poetry

I don't know how he does it, even how he

walks or holds a pool cue, as angry as he is.


Mine's like his scar,

but the footprint is the shape of a horse-hoof stamped into my back and chest,

both sides.

Supper at the Flying J

25 April 2009
Vol. 9, No. 1
poetry

That he died in public makes it worse:

privacy folded inside out


like his black socks in the suitcase on the seat-rack.


It's like us to have imagined we could work in the car.

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