Posted by zeugma on November 24, 2003, at 4:30:48
In reply to Re: poetry » zeugma, posted by karen_kay on November 23, 2003, at 17:31:53
> > That's Percy Bysshe Shelley, "To a Skylark." (I think these lines were also in the liner notes to the Cure's Wish album; evidently Klonopin-induced memory loss hasn't kicked in yet.)
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> <<<I imagine it would come from a cure insert... huge cure fan here...
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> > I write poetry too, it's my great passion in life :)And maybe it's why I've been depressed all my life
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> <<<Maybe you'll share your poetry?? You show yours and I'll show mine? Maybe, maybe not... cluck cluck..
> Karen
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OK, I'll try this one, it's meaningful to myself at least, because it fuses two perceptions i had.
the clock's silence, pure spacetoo many solutions
make brittle, algebra's clean systemis the last thing you should turn to
smashed signs, tall weeds, in vacant lotsthe tall, smashed sign
dominates this lotin a paucity of patterns
fictions of pure spaceskeletal and evergreen side by side
this elegant contrastassumes the mind
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