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Friday, August 10, 2012
Wyeth's Milk Cans
Very much enjoying Richard Wilbur's
Collected Poems
. Here's one reason why.
Wyeth's Milk Cans
by Richard Wilbur
Beyond them, hill and field
Harden, and summer's easy
Wheel-ruts lie congealed.
What if these two bells tolled?
They'd make the bark-splintering
Music of pure cold.
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