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Sep 27, 2006 05:34



ABSCHIED SYMPHONY
Dorianne Laux

Someone I love is dying, which is why,
when I turn the key in the ignition
and the radio comes on, sudden and loud,
something by Haydn, a diminishing fugue,
then backed the car out of the parking space
in the underground garage, maneuvering through
the dimly lit tunnels, under low ceilings,
following yellow arrows stenciled ( Read more... )

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chromaticity September 28 2006, 00:31:07 UTC
Sonnets?

Hmmm.

Lemme look.

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writtenbyhand September 27 2006, 02:20:40 UTC
Dorianne Laux! Aaaah! God, I love her. Especially How It Will Happen, When.

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awildflowersoul September 27 2006, 15:26:26 UTC
thanks for all these great poems, rina :) seriously, thank you

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chromaticity September 28 2006, 00:29:00 UTC
Spreading the love.
I don't know how Dorianne Laux does it.

Give me a sign if you can see me. I'm the only one here on my knees.

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spyglasstree September 29 2006, 03:49:08 UTC
i love it.
same as the comment above.
thank you.

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chromaticity October 1 2006, 18:07:38 UTC
You're welcome :0)
Just spreading the love.

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wearwoolf September 29 2006, 11:23:45 UTC
Wow. :) I've never heard of her - thanks for sharing!

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chromaticity October 1 2006, 18:09:18 UTC
No problem, Cat :0)
She really gets it.

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