A Nearby Town
Pamela Carter
I know a woman who imagines hauling
horrible thoughts from a posterior location
within her skull—where she hears these fester—
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In their new home, the notions, daylit
from larger windows and an eastern exposure,
gleam in brighter tones.
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Enter a cleaner oxygen.
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to her frontal lobe, like a mover
with a box-loaded dolly, her […]