Kristofer Collins: A Poem for Michael Wurster
The only connection I felt to the mills
was to the children of a generation of flayed men
on unemployment, the storefronts boarded…
November 7, 2019 · Leave a comment
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The only connection I felt to the mills
was to the children of a generation of flayed men
on unemployment, the storefronts boarded…