Mary Kinzie Poems

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1.
Looking In at Night

Asleep, alive, her shape makes me afraid.
Afraid to lose what lasts a little while—
A curl of light along her shoulder blade,
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2.
Sale

Older now, he is among us in diminished form,
clothes sagging, hat large on the fine head

He likes the largest stores acres of socks and tuna where
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