The Walk/Quarantine
AMANDA T. MCINTYRE
The culverts of June street converged
at a point on the corner where
the rum shop remained closed
until further notice as Belmont approached
the second half of the pandemic year.
by ap | Nov 16, 2020 | Amanda T. McIntyre, Poetry 6, Poetry Highlights, PREE 6 | 0 |
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