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Slight
Jan 7, 2009 18:36:20 GMT -5
Post by scriptamanent on Jan 7, 2009 18:36:20 GMT -5
Due to a familiar sign — slight fever – He got ready as always. A cheap notebook And his expensive pen Came out of his tatty leather portfolio -the notorious shabby-genteel emblem- Like matter from chaos.
Where is he? Where does he think he is? Writing poems doesn’t prove
That he is Somewhere, Poems, just like movies, are not part of the real world Although they speak of real love sometimes Or real courage,
And of slight things that really hurt A man.
2003-2008
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