[lit-ideas] Re: Saturday Poem

  • From: "col999" <col999@xxxxxxxxx>
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  • Date: Sat, 16 May 2009 13:14:54 +0200

Can you give out my mail from your mailing list because the post is too much. 
Thank you
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>       "Kandinsky"
>
>       (for David Ritchie)
>
> Swarmed in cool cloth, it mulls slow flesh.
> A village goes a proper trace, a line leads in,
> each hand's fast force focused on fixing.
> Outside the painting, a world glut on bombs and pain,
> Inside, the same bombs fan against an ochre mountain.
> A bull preens red horns against a black fence.
> It has become the pain.
> Astonishment is the end of surprise.
> Astonishment is the end of surprise.
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