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A Poem: White Walls 

Maps of crust-ridden
Earth; a hard watercolor
persimmon sunset.

An empty Red Stripe
bottle faces the Duke on a
coffee mug, half full.

Waylon Jennings croons
beneath cocktail umbrellas,
shadowing the land.

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  • A poem by Gabrielle Grigoli.


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