October 2011
The Climb Down
A new poem
by Kate Rutledge Jaffe
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I is the glance. I never finding stars. Small milky planets, this reaching for Mom. Themselves came down for breakfast. I does slept a green sleep. I is not returned to afternoon. |

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I is the glance. I never finding stars. Small milky planets, this reaching for Mom. Themselves came down for breakfast. I does slept a green sleep. I is not returned to afternoon. |