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"Daily Threads"

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Backstreet barricade, arcane
balustrade, hidden kingdom of wing and prayer,
details too fine to miss or mess with,
skinny escape from a netherhood
of parapets and puddle soaked oaks.

Hospital palatial, shadows under foot and bed.
Time glacial. Fear the sound in both ears.
Tubes, lube, sudden exclamation,
declaration of unrepentance, remnants
of dinner untouched, rouged, hushed.

Scat tracks, crosswalk, bebop
haircut; moonshine, daylight,
pills not popped: no threats
to these daily threads I weave and weave.

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Wyn Cooper's fourth book of poems, Chaos Is the New Calm, will be published in 2010. He has worked for the past year at the Harriet Monroe Poetry Institute, a think tank run by the Poetry Foundation. He lives in Vermont.
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