Tag: lyric
member name: Allen Bundy
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July 07, 2006 08:02 PM EDT --
My sister moves among the graves
arranging plastic petals
faded on markers
scattered in the weeds.
Head bound with ribbon,
she disentangles vines,
flicks dirt away,
grooms broken stems. . . .
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June 11, 2006 02:27 PM EDT --
AIRBORNE
Under the wings of a red-shouldered hawk
banking in the frigid jetstream higher than air,
the field mouse squinches,
having three breaths left before death,
his nerves scrambled by the . . .
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May 11, 2006 10:26 AM EDT --
LA CANTADORA
The girl drifts in from the mountains
at the edge of the desert.
She appears when the men are about to sleep,
men who tend animals or build roads,
men with dirty shoulders who . . .
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July 27, 2006 10:36 AM EDT --
I have discovered only recently
how complicated love is,
how we redefine it,
how delicate our feelings,
how we might keep some rich secrets forever.
I have also come to know what good fortune . . .
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