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After Anne Porter (1911-2011)

A breeze breathes in and out the screen tonight.

A pearl of moon hangs just above

the maple leaves and spreads its quiet light

across my desk where copies of your poems

lie strewn, my favorites annotated.

A glass of pinot noir has left a stain

on page sixteen. Irreverent. Intimate.

I can see you, Anne, squinting to study