Thursday, June 24, 2010

For A Village Of Love Comments

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My throat feels like a cauldron of fireworks,
And I laugh in my empty house which still moves like
A zoetrope of coyotes in the woebegone desert:
It still moves like the never mindful carousel,
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Robert Rorabeck
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