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Thursday, April 5, 2018

My hat by Henry Parland

My hat
was run over
by a trolley
This morning
my coat took a walk
to some place
far away.
This afternoon
my shoes
happened to get assassinated.
— I’m still here?
that’s just
i t.
— Henry Parland

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