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| Open Poetry #43 |
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a black and white / photograph |
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shirtless Member
since 2006-04-29
Posts 359
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a black and white photograph of a rainbow a bird’s nest found in winter form is emptiness emptiness is form I once walked through the ashes of my bedroom on eight year old feet and saw my 947 legos were no longer a barn or a rocket but a splashless red puddle emptiness is form form is emptiness poetry podcasts, blogs and photopoems at URL= http://anthonyarmstrong.ca |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
What a traumatizing experience for one so young. The stark images portrayed in your black and white photographic writing, are very effective in conveying emptiness.  EA |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
When I was five our house burned down. I had one prized possession, a little red and yellow radio. When I found it, it was a ball of melted plastic with tubes sticking out every which way. I can sure relate to this, brought back memories. Ida |
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