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Poetry · Volume 16, Number 2

from "Like Nebraska" by Sophie Klahr

She sees like a memory aware of itself as memory;

He is dressing in the half-dark like some old movie:

A man in a dream of farmland, his profile

plucked from switchgrass, made visible

By light casting its line inwards,

His pale body smelling of flight like a familiar story.

An entire landscape curving to pull on a pair of boots.