Sunday, July 18, 2010
THREE from
THE OLD POET SAYS
THE OLD POET SAYS
“Memory is a ride
to Gramma's house
in the backseat
of a '51 Ford.”
*
“These
imaginings,
like tunes I learned
in childhood.”
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“Sometimes,
words.
Sometimes,
the beat
insistent.
Sometimes
only
the memory
of what
has been
lost.”
