Open Poetry #50 |
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The Way Of The Wind: Rita Was Always There Until I Was Gone... |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror ![]() |
She can’t box her memories or store them away in stuffy old drawers just to invoke or delay her excuses for forgetting She keeps her shelves dusty with pretentious images of knowledge But in my own forgetfulness, I set ‘fancy free’ to the wind If it will have it...let it then haunt her and give me a thrill She was always out for the kill... ...just bein' Bluesy |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Hah! Sounds like you meant business to conjure up a haunting for her. ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
She sounds like no bueno but apparently still haunting as Jerry said. ~L |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
Rita's always been 'multi-directional'. Thanks, Jerry. ...just bein' Bluesy |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
Ja, it is so, Miss Lori. ![]() ...just bein' Bluesy |
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