Amy King Tender Poems
- 1. The Spirit Is Near
Wrapped in personal pity, betrayer sphinx slinks
and eats; he privately shuffles our motivations.
I like the capability of my eyes, the way they
brighten the woman on the curb by the church.
... - 2. My Head On Fire, Dull But Glowing
I
A miniature salamander rears
his tiny head in the halls
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