The storm you say -Elizabeth Barnett
July 31, 2013, 7:15 am
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it wasn’t
real, ice only
ringed the pond.

Catfish sunk down
in the mud,
and all the long
fingered boys
in the world
could twitch

the surface
and it wouldn’t matter.
This is a story

where we lie down
in the woods.

The air is empty.
They can see us
from the road.

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