At the Grave of My Guardian Angel, St. Louis Cemetery, New Orleans
Issue #53
Winter 1990-91
for Gerald Stern Whatever sustained me was as delicate as milkweed: And whatever steadied myhand, hand, and whoever finally wasn't there When I looked up at the trembling hemline of that pond, And whatever wove me into this garment of...
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