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Cold Comfort Zones

       A cold, comfortless park bench
          an empty subway train

       A bed of leaves, trending damp
          a knoll of grass behind an exit ramp

       Long-abandoned shacks
          or railroad tracks

       Boarded-up homes
          no-trespassing danger zones

       All these serenade me to sleep
          echo the music, all night I weep

Copyright © Gershon Wolf

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