Thursday, April 26, 2012

Metapoem. Are poems truly about being a poem?

Self-referencing? The mirror always at the ready? Are meals more than the arrangement of food, ingredients? Yes, conversation -- actual and/or remembered. Even imagined. Imagine that!
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  1. SusanApril 30, 2012 at 10:26 AM

    4.

    To see again one's own uplifting sentiments
    set firmly on the sand
    and salute the brass trumpet's brave and shiny
    declarations

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