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POEM: Documentarian

Documentarian

Here’s William Stafford:
well along in years, lying
on a couch that’s conformed
to the shape of a poet,
writing his daily lines,
trying to get it all down
before the divots in the cushions
are all that remains
of the collection of atoms
named William Stafford.

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19 November 2024
Charlottesville VA

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