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Pam Brown
Cubists in suburbia
Cubists in suburbia
Cubists in suburbia
monday’s twilight dimmingon the last few brown leaves
of dreary autumn,
thin branches jut
like grissini
from camouflage-patterned trunks,
it’s the plane tree the tree
the Cubists loved the most,
the light, green grey,
they loved that too.
© 2007, Pam Brown
Publisher: Otoliths,
Publisher: Otoliths,
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Cubists in suburbia
monday’s twilight dimmingon the last few brown leaves
of dreary autumn,
thin branches jut
like grissini
from camouflage-patterned trunks,
it’s the plane tree the tree
the Cubists loved the most,
the light, green grey,
they loved that too.
Cubists in suburbia
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