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Collected Poetry
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Diesel Eddy
Book three of impromptu trilogy.
The Evening Light Shedding Its Anticipation of Rush Hour
Our journey then began as a misdirected predilection toward a median suddenly full with the mystery of life and headlights jockeying across a raised concrete slab. The wistful, hapless, urban shrubberies among the crowded gray memorials—time and time immemorial and memorabilia longing to wander off through a scattered jointfir, or, to moor a sleek pleasure craft and then swim to a beach offering dirt streets and simple drunkenness in tin bars; unfounded indifference. ...that which flaps like a seabird beginning flight moves beyond fear or consummate worry; the imagination drifts in like a small sun or a bulb through a curtained window as we seem in ancillary repose, slowly headed toward it. back | ToC | next
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