MARCHING PAPERS
Eros harrows my heart: wild gales
sweeping … ~Sappho, Fragment 42, Michael Burch, trans.
April’s cruelty snatched from me
lines of poetry
no subterfuge, windblown homophone;
no empty wrappers journey alone
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