The fear was in the northeast.
We watched it coming in low
like a jetliner. No, you said,
like a flock of starlings. No,
you said, like a single bird of prey
or like a dark balloon
or like some new form of weather.
- "The Fear Was in the Northeast," G.C. Waldrop
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
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