The New Yorkerのインスタグラム(newyorkermag) - 3月29日 03時29分

A poem by Christian Wiman, from this week’s issue.

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angeloftoronto 🤔... there too many convenience and non-specialty stores... 🧐... And not enough, individual unique stores/ services open all throughout the night... the world caters to one kind of life... leaving some running around outside the fire, outside the light... 💗

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jedsundwall This is now my preferred way to read poetry because it’s apparently the only way to get me to read it.

debcarrall Print the whole poem so people stop thinking it’s about a literal store!!

saptaparni25 Someday I wanna see my poems published in the New Yorker. :')

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