You and I Strolling Last Sunday

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    You and I Strolling Last Sunday

    Impassioned we wait
    Watching the weather on television
    Standing in for ourselves at rehearsals
    Pledging allegiance to property place

    This in defense of memories
    Someone has to stand for them
    After all,
    It wouldn't and could not be you
    Who forgets the truth revealed
    At every turn of pages
    Pages blankly facing me
    A broken stylus beckons nothingness
    Etched in abject permanence
    Yours truly, like myself

    Understand this is just comment
    But no illusion severs us
    Fluid in the ruins of our obvious fate
    All that it takes is all that it takes.

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    arfin09 commented on You and I Strolling Last Sunday

    02-28-2009

    great rhythm flow. visual clarity. really liked the last stanza! more, please.

    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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