COTTAGE INDUSTRY Poem by Rae Armantrout

COTTAGE INDUSTRY



My long career
in explaining
my career,

my way
of proceeding,

my careen.



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Single car garage door
wreathed in puckered husks
of bougainvillea flowers.

Poem.

Empty street
above which

the invisible planes
roar.

Oh little!

Friday, October 13, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: car
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Rae Armantrout

Rae Armantrout

Vallejo, California / United States
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