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A poem for your week, from "Western Motel," by Anne Carson, from Men in the Off Hours.
Pink bedspreads you say
are not pleasing to you
yet you sit very straight
till the pictures are throughTwo suitcases watch you like dogs.
You wear your hair parted
low on the right.
Mountains outside
look like beds without night.Two suitcases watch you like dogs.
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