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Halvard Johnson
Glorious Monday! I know a good
deal about the sunken road, but
all that was exciting to me
was a continuous oil slick air
and sunshine had no cure for
until that little platform
ran along beside me for a bit,
entirely different--
sublime as a nun entombed
in a bricked-up wall, perfectly
definite, though having nothing to
do with her skill at jumping
rope, or her rest and con-
sequent recuperation.
Requiescat etc.
