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By Jack Joseph Smith

Fragile OUR CANYON'S And wild SEAS On the bottom she worries On the top she wonders Either side of the street,, she is looking twice The wind is her And she gets ANGRY -the of for making her change She knows that she will never know why always she will feel like some beautiful animal She says gee wize I get to guess all the time because everything is a vision As wound up as you can get She knows war, she knows ICE It is just as a women it is only natural For Everything to Happen At the LAST minute

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"Fragile" imagines a woman suspended between worry and wonder while handwritten additions turn her landscape into canyons, wild seas, anger, ice, and last-minute happening.

The page moves between typed poise and handwritten interruption. The typed poem frames her as looking twice, guessing all the time, and feeling like a beautiful animal, while the handwriting makes that condition more elemental: canyon, seas, anger, ice, and everything happening at the last minute. The result is less a stable portrait than a nervous weather system.


Claude

'Fragile' renders a woman as unstable weather: the handwritten 'OUR CANYON'S / And wild SEAS' open onto her divided state - 'On the bottom she worries / On the top she wonders' - always 'looking twice.' 'The wind is her', and she 'gets ANGRY' at 'making her change.' She is resigned to never understanding why 'she will feel / like some beautiful animal', cheerfully fatalist ('She says gee wize / I get to guess all the time / because everything is a vision'). She 'knows war, she knows ICE', and the close insists it is 'only natural / For Everything to Happen / At the LAST minute.'