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The Atlantic Monthly | January 2002
Wherever
by William Pitt Root
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Hear William Pitt Root read this poem (in RealAudio)
Wherever
you are in the
world, you
could no longer
call him a boy,
the one who
squats, hovering
like a cloud above
his own reflection
in rain pooled by
a mound of debris
once his neighborhood
where a hand, not
his own, lies
half closed, as if
beckoning,
half open, as if
letting go.
Copyright & copy; 2002 by The Atlantic Monthly Group. All rights reserved. The Atlantic Monthly; January 2002; Wherever; Volume 289, No. 1; 40.
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