Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Poem 31 – Loss
Loss
I have a secret supply
of pet poems
As if and land use may escape
strummed by every that pauses
(passes)
Had glanced?
This can be a general concept, such as ‘night’ or
or something more related to daily life
Before the DNA prevents further division
At the same time, at a for bewilder
of energy via convection by the filament
Verse is a granitic, endemic
The of the body indirectly
fantasy that death and can be mastered
Make turn to gain
one is at a for socks
I’m the first bright you’ll see in the spring
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