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The Borrowed Poem
To be a poet is a condition, not a profession.
Wednesday, August 1, 2007
laughter for no cause
...I remember sounds like that from my childhood,
laughter for no cause, simply because the world is beautiful...
Vita Nuvo [excerpt]
Louise Glück
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L'Etranger
terminally numb
one of those rare smiles
if I sing
all you can ask for in a friend.
To call myself beloved
before I saw you.
and there it stayed.
better to live
worse than a lie.
stay black, and die.
burn together
ghosts
recurring dream
completeness
still, in my love,
On the Metro
laughter for no cause
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