Friday, April 6, 2007

Our Brush With Death! Comments

Rating: 5.0

Sounds dance on the ceiling,
spiraling downward, in the
flashing light of the unknown night.
Its diversion creates memories
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Michael Fischer
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Chuck Audette 07 May 2007

this had a sureal/whimsical feel to me, not sure if I've ever seen 'flipbooks' in a poem before. -chuck

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Goldy Locks 14 April 2007

devouring. engrossing. completely absorbing. you know how to provoke a flow- can't wait to see what you do with it, Michael. furthermore, i respect your abolishment of ideals in your writing. slant towards the finite. the realistic. tragic. and penetrable mortality. care, sjg

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