Monday, July 14, 2008
Poem: the Pool
The Pool They repeat her names And they did it three times In a pool Everyday Do not ask why. They repeat her names And make the ritual rhyme In school yards At recess. Because this will make her rise. They repeat her names They say her hour is at five In mirrors At twilight Because she was vain...
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thank you & Poem: Fading
Before I post another poem: Thanks to everyone at Blogit who read my story and gave it a chance. You've all been so great and kind to me, and welcomed me to the Blogit community warmly. so, without further ado, here's another poem (completely unrelated to the thank-you above.) Fading Exhausted...
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