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Friday, November 2, 2007
No Sign Of Life
Merchant winds
summon fall's branches
to contribute their luxury,
making mother's majesty.
Soon she is cheated
out of her splendor,
plagued by a cold white curse.
Her royal pigments now
naked:
Erased like a paper mistake.
1 comment:
Hope
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"Erased like a paper mistake"
So good! I love that line. Great metaphor
November 15, 2007 at 7:52 AM
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1 comment:
"Erased like a paper mistake"
So good! I love that line. Great metaphor
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