The crow died and we buried
As often happens, there had been
Forever unforgotten with clarity
It's funny, not haha funny but funny
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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
This, the oppposite of conspicuous consumption, is the epitome of "I'm all right, Jack" and should be acknowledged as such in this, the golden age of conspiracy theory.
Posted by: Molly Arden | October 29, 2021 at 04:49 PM
Ever notice how dog and dog's
Are entwined as street and prison vernacular?
'Wassup dog? I'll fight you dog! Y'all dogs!
The poor dog how we sometimes think of them
I won't throw dirt in that dog's face
Let's level the playing field
Dog's deserve throwing dirt in our faces
Posted by: Joel Weiner | October 30, 2021 at 11:00 AM
The bark's worse than the bite but both blaze bright in the forest of the night.
Posted by: Walter Carey | October 30, 2021 at 01:39 PM
I agree with the poems and comments.
Posted by: sarah gelder | October 30, 2021 at 04:27 PM