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Fri, 02 Dec 2005 00:00:00 -0500

Next in line, we get the blues from
Having too much choice to choose from.
Later on, will we atone
For just a plain vanilla cone?

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Looking Down

Sat, 01 Oct 2005 00:00:00 -0400

There is a mute abandon in the prim
And music in the silence of relief.
There is refreshment in the grey and grim
And peace in the unravelling of grief.
There comes an appetite before a feast
That some would label hunger out of fear,
But laughter, too, sleeps half the day at least,
And trees are gladly leafless half the year.
You ask why poets pick depression’s bones
When lilacs beckon to be picked instead;
Why downcast choirs moan of mud and stones
When half the heavens shimmer overhead.
There lives some voice within us that seems made
To praise the sun by singing of its shade.

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Looking Down