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Leigh Davis

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                 A high wind and Willy returns.
A politician in the portico off the railway station.
      His work follows. A high wind and Willy
returns, his work laying upon the breakfast
table. Ready. To know him; ruddy, casually dressed,
in the portico of the station. In space. Early,
in a high wind a politician returns. Remember,
he said, when that happened. Remember
           lay upon the portico of the railway station, for
      some time. Without the door, in a high wind,
                     returning: hello, he said. His work lay
           upon the breakfast table, a politician without
           the door, the trees at the station.
                                               I collected my things.


Last updated 6 October, 2009