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Edward Mayes
Poems of Edward Mayes
After We Found The Sack Of Tchotchkes In The Garage
Alla Breve
Because The Queue Was Far Longer For The Question
Chance By Any Other Name Could Go Awry
In London, 1973, Watching Ultimo Tango A Parigi
Ingots Of Arrogance
Mola Salsa
Not Now Nor Never
Pushing The Savants Off The False Cliffs Of January
The Shutters Close Slowly In The Camera
To Those Of Us Who Would Rather Be Alive
Until An Hour Ago I Hadn'T Known The Colophon
Until Only Last Week I Hadn'T Thought
Until Recently I Had Believed In Something Like Lack
Until Today I Hadn'T Thought About Anthony Hecht
When We Found The Rete
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