Kyle Walsh
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LaughterA Poem by Kyle WalshLaughter is a vibration in time with the skin of the Earth. Brown and blown, it casts clouds in wild reflection of mute dunes in the sky, whitel.. |
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The Ancient HingeA Poem by Kyle WalshWe carry our fathers, old men withering, to places-of-honor: high chairs 'round which people gather, paying ruedspect by face, then, wrenching .. |
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The BehemothA Poem by Kyle WalshHere, the behemoth: an intensity of sanctuary built from blanched stone a thousand hulls in depth. Peeling. Limp gullies in a swallowed space. .. |
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