At times,
I am one for shrouds-
the fogs of morning,
the smokes of burnings,
squints through filmy windows.

Oh these private mysteries,
these fond imaginings-
Manet, Monet, Degas, Renoir.

I pick and choose.
I fetch,
in polaroids I etch.


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