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she stood
there,
unmoving,
as a statue,
in a forgotten park.
A SLOW, SLOW DEATH
posted by
Riversidepoet
on March 4, 2010 at 8:56 AM
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suicide by smoking
R It gets to the point that I hear the landlady, yelling about a clogged up bowl in the bathroom. And worst the slow choking death of many outside the awesome atmosphere of a Humphrey Bogart movie love. BC–A, Bill’s RJLst
posted by
BC-A
on March 4, 2010 at 4:06 AM
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a fine noir scene
in verse.
Carl Peter
posted by
cpklapper
on March 3, 2010 at 3:46 PM
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cigarettes
Good poem! Don't you ever get dull?
posted by
2902
on March 3, 2010 at 3:26 PM
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wow, some really good writing here!
posted by
Ariala
on March 3, 2010 at 1:54 PM
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