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Poetry 180 - Wheels
waving. My brother helmetless rides off on his Harley waving my brother's feet rarely touch the groundwaving waving face pressed to the wind no camera to save him.
from Places/Everyone, 1985 (University of Wisconsin Press, 1985) Copyright 1985 by Jim Daniels. All rights reserved. Reproduced with permission (click for permissions information).
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