POEM A DAY 2011
7 poems/7 days starting 7/7/2011
Sunday, January 2, 2011
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In one reduced to skin and bones
lacking significant cavity
the ecstatic pulse of fluids is tempered
tears slowed
and organs, neither skin nor bone,
enlarge, grow lazy.
As with the soul,
the sweet detritus remains to mark the man.
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