Liz Waldner Poems

I saw that a star had broken its rope
in the stables of heaven--

This homeless one will find her home
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I, too, come from the city of dolls.
A small palm is my umbrella.
This takes care of above
but below, the blind river of sadness rolls
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An asparagus eating contest—
I thought I'd misheard.
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Cows on the spine of the hill like the spine of a book are some letters

Letters with legs; like an E and an L or an R that is squared like the box of the
body of cows
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