Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Poetry Cavalcade 20: Fortune Teller

He turned the first card, and
We all looked up sharply.
He could have stopped there,
For one truth was enough.
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This sounds like a moment in a Wendell Berry novel, like if Burley Coulter went to the county fair and had his affair exposed.
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