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todd moore | the kid
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the kid
in dodge
city who
is making
a movie
abt tony
moffeit
wants to
put me
in it but
doesn’t
realize
all he’s
going to
get on
film is
a blurred
shadow
because
the out
law w/
my name
is on his
way to
tulsa
reno
flagstaff
taos the
duende
road has
conjured
that blood
& some
wd be
shaman
in the
city of
angels
thinks
he knows
me but
all he
knows
is the
shadow
of a
shadow
a negative
of a neg
ative
of
a
negative
right now
the outlaw
w/my
name is
cruising
wilcox
in a black
pickup
while i’m
home i
keep a
variation
of the
color
black in
every
room &
a little
32 shoved
under
the bed
where the
night is
busy
eating
the dark
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Todd Moore | Photo: Pete Jonsson READING THE DARK by Todd Moore Maybe it’s the way the light hits the page. Or maybe it’s the way that the light gets mixed in with the dark of the page. Or maybe it’s the mysteriously rich darkness itself before it washes over the words. But, it’s something that just misses being explained about the dark mystery of reading aloud in the night. Reading so that the voice collides with the night. The voice and the night. Maybe it’s something about reading a poem, or a particular kind of novel, or a...
























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