January 18, 2010

a couple poems I submitted for the Analecta

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poetry is a lie.
Construction of words, phrases.
Images deconstructing ideas.
Stealing symbolism from Salvador Dali.
Syllables painting pictures.
Periods. Commas, pausing for effect
Sentences f
o
r
ming shapes,
teasing the mind for meaning.
Capitalization unimportance
with a French accent.
A guess at the intention.
Merely an accident…
Merely the truth.

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