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Saccades

    (work toward a poem)   “…during each saccade, the eyes move as fast as they can…”   This much is true NO2 aluminum bulbs broken cycle spokes glottal stop frost dew bowling bowl lawn fall   And you, you metallic standing there gluing felt scraps & glitter to flute, recorder & zither while   You on the other […]