still blurs. But all words


are stains. The paper’s rippled —Marianne Boruch
are stains. The paper’s rippled
—Marianne Boruch

2 responses to “still blurs. But all words”

  1. damn. every word is perfect again—all 3 shreds match your landscaped sky. my tattoo will be “all words are stains,” the tattoo a stain itself. i love that line. marianne should see your photo of her poetry.

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