Friday, August 29, 2014

Overnight Guest Comments

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Waiting for your ride in front of the house
where you spent the night,
where, as a third ear
during their endless intimate,
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Ruth Stone
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Dr Antony Theodore 12 October 2019

You keep wondering why you're missing something. Then you look back and see your pricked-up ears, your waggy self, stuck inside their picture window, where for years it will wave at you—naive, apologetic, embarrassed. a very fine poem tony

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