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Michael Harlow


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Ars Moriendi


These grandfathers
losing dimensions
fold by fold
keep turning
into harps with
paper hats on:

way the wind
needs to cross
a stadium.
blade outward,
always turning
landscape into bone

 

From Edges (Athens: Lycabettus Press, 1974)

Michael Harlow
 


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