Current Issue About Editorial Note Archives Submitting Links		Michael Keenan The Devotion of Veronica She would plan her lessons in McDonald's beneath a cherry tree of frost I walked her to the subway and watched her get on her train every Tuesday and Thursday I watched her underground beneath all the world walk onto her train and go away Autumn Sonata Rain-dark morning cars. Glistening amber casket Next Poem
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