Not WB, but worth a ponder
31 August 2009
The Writer's Almanac with Garrison Keillor | Meat by August Kleinzahler.
Meat
by August Kleinzahler
How much meat moves
Into the city each night
The decks of its bridges tremble
In the liquefaction of sodium light
And the moon a chemical orange
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