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Elegy for Someone yet to Die Buildings lean a little swallowing stars as it rises. breaking it into halves marking this moment Voices In these woods, Are you hiding in the light The steady voice of an oil well asks In the distance, the brittle Ohio Darkness blossoms in bare trees. Kip Knott is the author of four collections of poetry, the most recent being Afraid of Heaven (Mudlark). His poetry has most recently appeared in Four and Twenty and Right Hand Pointing. contact
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