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WINTER, THE WOODS

Originally featured on NPR's All Things Considered

Winter, the woods, 

my brother running away in

moonlight the color of marrow, his

200 and some-odd bones warm beneath

his skin, tucked tender in his ears, whole

and fresh until those few short sharp last breaths.

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Rep'd by Ammi-Joan Paquette at Erin Murphy Literary Agency  ©2023 by Nancy Stone

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