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whenever it snowed
by Troy Eggleston

cotch empties into my favorite glass
a gift,1983
i recollect zoe,
the way she laughed whenever it snowed
of cosby sweaters and those tiny bows
she would stick on the top
of her scrunched-up nose
her eyes closed
waiting for me to steal a kiss
and wish her a merry christmas

E-mail Troy at leonchester@cosmo.com, and see his previous efforts in our archives.

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