Morgan Michaels Poems

-How old?
-About my age. Or a little older.
-Tell me more.
-There's not much to tell. I was standing on the curb. I didn't see him coming. Suddenly, there he was. I found myself looking into his eyes. They were gray, I think.
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Quite something it was to see
how in the museum, around the famous image
by Monet, the poet of waters, running and still,
the Master of Givenchy, painter of green-running rivers,
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I watched CNN
expecting to see no news:
I saw no news
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