The Sun Sets Today at 7:32 PM: A Poem
Kelly Conaboy

Between the Ogden Nash-ian verse and the existential despair reflected in the ultimate line of the penultimate stanza, I think it’s fair to say Balk’s found a worthy disciple.

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