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Accretion |
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H. Arlequin Member
since 1999-08-23
Posts 210 |
Accretion Layered veneer at his age grown thick, fired hard, the feel-good golden mean had done its trick, one day at a time. Remembering corners had been cut... easing aches of amorphous self-esteem, lies denying the voracious tart her a la carte, evading the strident voice shrilling no... confesses, not a choice, lofty theme or revelation, Mehitophel, unheeded, swaying... just sensory sameness stunned to saying well-etched ruts, his clime not willing so, a broken pinata's plethora of excesses showering similitude et in genus ego. --H. Arlequin |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Any poet who can compel me to read a poem more than once or twice has found a fan.... and I'm still reading this one....this'll be the fourth time.....   |
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Tim Senior Member
since 1999-06-08
Posts 1794 |
I like. |
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pen New Member
since 1999-08-27
Posts 1 |
what an interesting poem - full of complex ideas and language! it made me think... :-)) |
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