Dream
D phoned this morning
In a dream D recalled
giving me M's Manuscript of Poems
Did I still have it?
It took two hours and some
to go through fourteen packing boxes
in a filthy and dangerous barn
In the fourteenth
There was the manuscript
with a good many notebooks
of my own
Elated
I wrapped the volume in tissue
before placing it in
a post transit package
and set it on its way
first class
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