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  • Lallo Dreams in the New Ways

    Lallo Dreams in the New Ways

    (I liked the word baize so much that I created a poem entirely around it. Lallo assembles the town in his head all in shades of green, white and gray—grass, walks and streets scarring storieson the old sacred hillsof high steel hutswith Bianco Carrara walls and long hallsfilled with plains of baize tables, silver machinesand…