| Sumario: | Various poems by Sarah V. Schweig are presented. "Room With No Window." First Line: A lot was said here. There was the thin plant unfurling, but slowly. Last Line: I brought nothing with me. A lot was said in this room. I did diminish, but slowly. "Brighton Beach." First Line: Because the people I love don't believe in heaven; Last Line: leaving piers look like distant chandeliers, still take the Q to Brighton. "Tomorrow Morning." First Line: When your shirt caught fire, your own; Last Line: Someone draws a bird in the dust.
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