September 4th, 2010

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Mike White

NASCAR

Not rolling in liquid fire
or pulled apart by physics.
Not between commercials.

But the way an old dog
half-blind
noses around and around

some quiet
apple-scented
chosen ground.

from Rattle #32, Winter 2009

Read by Megan

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