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Kristin Prevallet
Red
2001
$5

 

    Windy, no retreat. Snowfall
after the tease of sunshine.
Now sun again, here in the
room. And the blow, escalating
around. This was waking up
this morning. Now foggy
headed, again the dreams took
over. Now that I am an adult, I
said. But it hardly mattered.


_______


                         The light
fell through the glass and
broke the heart gently. I was
not aware of any divergence
from the original plan. Only
that the robbery was to be
smooth. And stole away did he.
Now the aftermath of thoughts
which are ceaseless. A bullet
through the main artery and
he had me swooning. Was this
the unthinkable five?