Posted on April 10, 2015
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Futility in Key West I was stretched out on the couch, about to doze off, when I imagined a small figure asleep on a couch identical to mine. “Wake up, little man, wake up,” I cried. “The one you’re waiting for is rising from…
Category: PoemsTags: creative writing, love, mark strand, National Poetry Month, poem, poet
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