Tag: Rob Colgate
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Two Poems by Rob Colgate
Reek After Merwin We are saying goodbye to the boys we will never see again. We are running into walls with our mouths full of a shame that reeks of disorganization. We are losing our touch: the driving over to visit, the visiting, how it droops, pales, colors leaking out in a slurry from bodies […]
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