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Posted by on Oct 26, 2009 in Poetry | 0 comments

A Question for Dreams

A Question for Dreams


why do you bring the dead
and write yourself
in love’s light

why her still and
empty face
the blue eyes and
tangled nylon hair
she doesn’t cry ouch
at the knots

dad wants to know
where he is
i didn’t tell him we threw
the videos out

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