Michael Brosnan | The 2River View, 8.4 (Summer 2004) |
The Thirteenth Line It's marvelous the way it takes shape, Us, scribbling our merry way along, We poke around for a foothold, one uttered dream strung to another, And at the end of it all is the simplest of marks. A little sphere spinning like the last planet beyond which we are ready to go. |
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