My poem "Berakhah" (for Peter Burson) has been accepted by
erzebet for Jabberwocky. Meanwhile, I have the sempiternal con crud. One of these days, I promise: a post with content. Till then, I suggest you read
seajules's "The sky is the floor of an ocean" or
shweta_narayan's "Apsara" or Robert Pinsky's "Last Robot Song," all of which are beautiful, with truth in them, and much easier on the ear than me sneezing.
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- 1: There's always somebody downstairs
- 2: A lie you told to the maze I'm in
- 3: Wrote a scholar from the island that they kept from me
- 4: But somehow the vital connection is made
- 5: Many arms around the mast as your ship starts cracking
- 6: I do some of my best work in the British Museum
- 7: I made a deal with the devil, but I never got paid
- 8: How do you love? How do you solve the etiquette?
- 9: And I'm sorry that I forgot that binders don't go in the dryer
- 10: Trying my best to arrive
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