Today's poem is by Annie Lighthart
The Gallery
Van Gogh stood in the rain at Saint Rémy
and later went off and diedand Winslow Homer did much the same
despite the expanse of fields behind him.And we will have to leave the museum eventually,
we will be forced out, we will be escortedto the single blot of a shutting door
as if there weren't a storm coming up,as if we hadn't seen a smudged freighter
going down in the galleryor known there were windows
to be closed back homeand no distance anymore
between the flower and the burning.
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