Open Poetry #31 |
an elegy |
majnu
since 2002-10-13
Posts 1088SF Bay Area |
an elegy for avenue books call me montag. again _ _ _ again again again lest I forget. I have committed to memory Tagore. Who chose who is unknown; but that our memories have destinies is certain. My beard has grown since that day, head has less hair, features are more aquiline. Yet I barely remember the day the bookstore closed, there just isn’t enough room in my head. -majnu |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
pretty neat |
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Rosalind Palafox
Registered
MemberPosts 88 |
interesting... "Love knows hidden paths."-German proverb |
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Grover Senior Member
since 2004-01-27
Posts 1967London, ON, Canada |
Unique! |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
I guess there are more important things to remember. An interesting write, glad I popped in Maree. Beauty of the world which is soon to perish has two edges, one of laughter and one of anguish, cutting the heart asunder. |
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