Saturday, September 29, 2007

Coffee Can On A Cliff Comments

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There's a coffee can on a cliff
Like a shoeshine cup it sits

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Tailor Bell
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Gary Witt 27 September 2009

One can dissect this one couplet by couplet and line by line, peeling back layers of meaning. At once irreverent and pondering, the poem's voice wanders along a thought-lined landscape, glimpsing something new with each step. One cool poem. Many thanks, G

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Jet Campe 12 May 2009

Woah dude, trippy poem...I may not be as elaborate with the vocab as the other guys, but wow...haha that's a thought to keep in your head when you go to sleep at night..

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Alison Cassidy 25 September 2008

You must read this one without trying to make sense of it. Listen to it - like music. Just let it play and absorb the sensations you feel, the images you see, the unpredictable flow of it and somehow understand..... why you were inspired to write about 'coffee can on a cliff'. Bloody magnificent poem. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

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Will Barber 01 September 2008

Blending the macabre, the divine - absurd, on the cliff. - Will

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