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Friday, March 15, 2019

still the poetry



It’s eerie: a long memorial appreciation of you
is uploaded, complete with a selection of your poems,
the day you die, as if they were ready and waiting
for the immanence which escaped them
each morning you awoke again. “Still here.
Another day.” Or not.


-- gary e. davis -- 7:54 PM
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