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When I was a poet (After David Meltzer)

When I was a poet I thought I was accepted But ended up rejected. When I was a poet I thought I had it all But discovered I had nothing. When I was a...
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Only half our own

You and me alone...
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The Last Man in my Life 3

I won't go into the details of our lives from then on - only to say I saw Phlip every day except for the two weeks when he went to England for...
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A Masterpiece

Attributed to Botticelli
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Memory's Playground

The rusted swings hang chained up, still, The playground gleams with broken glass A wilderness of weeds- the path Where once I walked to go to school...
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Madeleine Peyroux

Not Ella nor Sarah Maybe like Billie Your voice caresses Lyrical phrases Swings with Dylan Waltzes with Cohen As you sit in the alley Lost and Alone
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Cassandra Wilson

Her dark voice like velvet curling round cornet phrases unfurling in sepia-washed places miles away.
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Regression

River runs deep
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A river slipping by

More riverine meanderings
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Rhyme & Reason

First steps.