This entry is part 41 of 41 in the series Morning Porch Poems: Autumn 2012


The outline first, before the hidden
forms break through the rind.


In response to an entry from the Morning Porch.

Series Navigation← <em>Thin fog, as in the corners of a tintype</em>—

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