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Afternoon cooking in the fall sun- who is more naked than the man yelling, "Hey, I’m home!" to an empty house? thinking because the bay is clear, the hills in yellow heat, & scrub oak red in gullies that great crowds of family should tumble from the rooms to throw their bodies on the Papa-body, I-am-loved.
Cat sleeps in the windowgleam, dust motes. On the oak table filets of sole stewing in the juice of tangerines, slices of green pepper on a bone-white dish.