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Migration

He held a pink, plastic wind-up bird
onboard the rubber boat, sinking in skewed
blue-water. His orange life vest
was nowhere. There was sky,
and seabirds clouding the Aegean shore
where the boat couldn’t land.

Migration

He held a pink, plastic wind-up bird
onboard the rubber boat, sinking in skewed
blue-water. His orange life vest
was nowhere. There was sky,
and seabirds clouding the Aegean shore
where the boat couldn’t land.

Suzanne Edison, Seattle

 
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