O.P.P. #9 — Donald’s diet…

Day 9 of National Poetry Month.

And we are indulging ourselves…

The Thin Man



by Donald Justice


I indulge myself
In rich refusals.
Nothing suffices.

I hone myself to
This edge. Asleep, I
Am a horizon.











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