Lo, on the nose-cold shores, a dog
blows in the jellyfishes' wake
and goes home.
This is the emptiness
for the fat man up in his windmill alone:
tea, bread,
An admirer of the poetry in the London Underground, Jack Magai makes his living in Seattle as a self-employed arborist and choreographer.
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