Julie Carr: *[Untitled]

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I had been thinking of a boy’s eyebrow. In somebody’s living room, a fire

but I had not yet decided whether I would present myself as a weightless scarf

or as a trailer set permanently off its wheels

Either way his eyebrow: this sweet curve of the questionIs scanned quite easily with

my finger, inexorable stroke, flames drawing upward,

toward the geese who efficiently re-gather their fundamental geometry

They seek an attentive reader with the tight scruples of devotion

And so I began to consider history

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