Dark Corners...For Audre Lorde Comments
Through the brightness of black bows
Through the avenues of bright flowers
Through alleys of garbage day trash cans
I walked my dog through the late night.
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I am sure your poems will still be read, they become immortal poems, look at Keats and Frost.
Most gorgeous poem, here you can smell the air, dirty or clean, fresh or very bad air, and the poet's greatest wish: waiting for resurrection. Masterly poem. TOP Marks! TFS.
I disagree with you- I think your poems will be read in the future. They certainly deserve to be.
the imaginations the thoughts and the emotions are perfectly on this poem! great work! finely written! u amazing!
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7/19/2025 12:09:30 AM # 1.0.0
A very honest Tribute for AUDRE LORDE, amazingly written, greatest honesty is desrcibed in this poem. I have read this poem with great intensity. Thank YOU!