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More poems by Alice Corbin

• Apparitions

  I
  a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
  Hiding its wounds: …

• Humoresque

  To some the fat gods
  Give money,
  To some love; …

• Love Me at Last

  Love me at last, or if you will not,
  Leave me;
  Hard words could never, as these half-words, …

• Nodes

  The endless, foolish merriment of stars
  Beside the pale cold sorrow of the moon,
  Is like the wayward noises of the world …

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