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Radio
I left it
on when I
left the house
for the pleasure
of coming back
ten hours later
to the greatness
of Teddy Wilson
"After You've Gone"
on the piano
in the corner
of the bedroom
as I enter
in the dark
from New and Selected Poems by David Lehman
If it were as difficult as you say, then no instructions would avail. But verse allows the possessed to speak poetry without making the sense of convention let alone that of the convent, croyez vous? Vous allez, fille.
Posted by: Sylvie Planet | June 17, 2009 at 01:10 AM