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[sunday] Robin Robertis—that rainy day
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in iPhonismPears by Catherine Bowman Just three days into autumn in this forgotten garden the branches so beast-laden and heavy with beast-pear that they bow almost to the ground offering up a be-jeweled lair of pear-milk for the deer. Dusky green, knobbed and knotted sugar fists, squat, the color of an old tackle box. Not bin…
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