“Little Racket” — Anne Carson

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“Little Racket” by Anne Carson Sunday evening, evening gray. All day the storm did not quite storm. Clouds closed in, sulked, spat. We put off swimming. Took in the chairs. Finally (about seven) a rumbling high up. A wind went round the trees tossing each once and releasing arbitrary rivulets of cool air downward, this… Continue reading “Little Racket” — Anne Carson

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