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Saturday, April 20, 2013

Small Hauntings


small hauntings

209/ enveloped within this poem are wounded phrases, words recalled from past conversations, small hauntings that still linger closely— yet,

2 comments:

  1. Part of something bigger? And yet it stands beautifully on its own. And unfortunately, today it resonates - 'wounded phrases' do indeed haunt.

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  2. This is a solitary fragment at this stage. I liked the manner the sense of dramatic pause consumes expectations.

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