Ink Node: Adam Fell

IN ABSENTIA

2009-12-16T17:16:07-08:00

I began in this dawn wavering
like a baby goat's legs
on its first steeper ledge,

wavering like its tiny, trying muscles,

like the damp tangled hairs
trickling over its unchipped hooves.

Try it.

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HUMAN RESOURCES 1

2009-12-16T17:05:07-08:00

Not quite sure what the dawn
keeps shoveling over us

but there’s a pond full of it out back.

The ducks there have mass, give mass,
die slightly from the water.

In mass, they flee toward the...

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