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..., there’s at least three that are grinding their marvels in reverse, so you keep silent. Eventually, the nurse struts down the corridor two steps behind her smile, declares that “It’s a boy.” All heads look up. For a moment there, a tumor, a dead brain, a blank look, are, each in turn, a boy. — John Grey This poem appeared in the Bellevue Literary Journal in 2004.
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