Kate Colby & Liz Howard
Wednesday, September 25, 2019
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Theory
The world is everything
in this case—bare limbs
before day, all gray,
parts and parcel of
their own pieces, see-
through or too small
not to see around.
I looked at the sun one time,
saw the vessels of my eyes.
Can’t see
why, just so
I don’t think
as far as I know.