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Mar 07

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for my brother, a poem by Chris Wind

(for my brother)

 

 

I

 

with a grunt of irritation

you condescend to be interrupted

and move your chair back a bit

so i can crawl

under your desk

(the one dad built special for you

now that you’re at university)

so i can dust the baseboards

as is my job

(i’ve already …

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