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Bird Café There was a dusty bird finished with everything, Above the noise of conversation about the Café Verona. I wondered why my eye sought out that bird These were equations to me, verbatim by the formula As if all possibilities had been and a voice saying Café Verona. Lenny DellaRocca has poems here at 2River and in Nimrod, Sun Dog and elsewhere. His book, Alphabetical Disorder, is available at Amazon.com. contact • website
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