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I never sent you that letter that I told you to look out for, by David Greenspan
Our heads were full of yogurt
during those years
of rain and warm rot–
We didn’t pay much attention
to the mudbleat
hiding in our chests–
We drank grapefruit juice
and watched squirrels
chase each other–
You didn’t look at me
stuffed as I was
with glass–
When milk spoiled
and winter was bright,
we talked about
the body’s coarse leak–
O the beautiful shapes
our mouths made to speak–
Anne,