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My childhood-was in St. Paul, a neighborhood

where bright lilacs were growing-

pink and maroon red. My juvenile at seventeen

(on this heavenly body earth, of asphalt and concrete)

I say solitary a piece of my life, forgive me...not sure

where it went.

I was found by tons women, to be a haunt for them

cupid of the locality , pay for next.

I am settle down and subsist in a reflective drum

a daze of a tympan (some say):

I care charm in all forms, even black roses-

and chromatic jays and washed out dish near capon floating
on top.

I disfavor apathetic or unpolished copper-base alloy. In my quieten I listen

for echoes, from the outer of the world.

Today at the café, the man intersectant from me-

staring and writing, black hair, tenebrious glasses,

under an umbrella, (perhaps gay)

is noisy stuffing his skin, for a friend, to look

mysterious for him-, he had a communication to give, and

I didn't pocket it...!

Men by themselves hope

to conversation as gods someday, peradventure to be one, or

looked upon as, so it seems at the end

they disappear the worldwide beside diminutive or nothing,

but a evolution of cloths and hat, peradventure a

mattress and bed....

And when comes the day, our sailing ship comes in, to take

us distant...never to return, we're all uncovered again!

Comments: The together highly wrought business organization of animate and our bodies and minds collapsing after time, is written, and memorized low within us, nearby is instance for everything it has been said, underneath the sun, but walk-to will not get it done, we must run beside the bend to sufficiency all the gaps in our essence and minds. Thus, a rapid examination, a profile, if you please, is needful today, or so I feel, and now you got it.

#1680 2-6-2007