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    TWO POEMS

    May 01, 2019 2 minutes
    STANLEY PLUMLY

    We Insomniacs

    Like the way Galway Kinnell fell asleep in 1968 in Athens, Ohio,reading from a wadded-up new poem pulled from his pocket,started too late at night the night before—the occasion, exactly, the Ohio Poetry Circuit,calling for, often, two readings a day, a hundred or so miles apartThis was

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