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Boshii2
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0 posted 2009-04-02 07:42 PM


The stench of the animals at my creek
Unreached refuge
Black trees,half naked in shredded rags of
Black
Two months since the firestorm
Highs  now lows
Leaning across the chemist's  counter
Unkempt
In borrrowed clothes
Low
Life moves on
Neighbours too
Friendhips severed by
Circumstance, Death and Desire
Anti depressants
Please
Sad, sore eyes
Weeping still and no smoke  to
Blame.

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1 posted 2009-04-02 09:19 PM


how very sad.....
Robert E. Jordan
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2 posted 2009-04-02 10:20 PM


Yo dear Boshii2,

You have expressed this very well.  

Australia is like that, it seems they are always recovering from a fire.  I've spent time there during a burning year, I think it was about 1983 or so.  

Love Bobby

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3 posted 2009-04-02 10:28 PM


I wanted to highlight all of this, since I couldn't exclude one line from another, all exceptionally interwined and dependant on each other.

An impact of an ending (and I do love a power-punch)

Well, wait a sec..this:

"Friendhips severed by
Circumstance, Death and Desire
Anti depressants
Please
Sad, sore eyes
Weeping still and no smoke  to
Blame."

If there's an ink made from the dark circles of grief and loss, you just wrote this verse in it.

I totally relate.


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4 posted 2009-04-03 09:02 AM


Powerful and poignant... and so completely understood. I would have highlighted the same passage serenity did... it just hits... home (whereever that might be now)
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5 posted 2009-04-14 12:10 PM


This is so well written and so sad.  Thank you for sharing with all of us who choose to learn from a bit of your experience.

Alison

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6 posted 2009-04-14 04:18 AM


life moves on.

Sad but true.

Our church is praying for you guys.

LindsayP
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7 posted 2009-04-14 10:33 PM



That is a very sad, heartfelt poem my friend
but so true. I don't think anyone who has not experienced a bush fire can fully realize the terror that it creates for those poor people who get caught in one. I feel for you and all those other poor souls who have been affected by the fires on Black Saturday. I wish you better luck in the future.

Lindsay

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8 posted 2009-05-22 12:35 PM


Boshii.

You are wonderful. Don't forget it.

-P

Everyone deserves to be loved, even you.

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