Autumnal Reverie
By lenchenelf
Mon, 21 Mar 2005
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Wrest it from the archives,
dusty memory,
she smiles,
Ah me,
those days,
those days.
That accidental, incidental
glissando from glance
to touch, to kiss;
to experimental instrumental
version of the Karma Sutra
on banjo and accordion.
She smiles;
Ah me.
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Lena, I've been having a
Lena, I've been having a rummage in your basement - hope you don't mind. I was intrigued to see this title as your very first post and couldn't help being intrigued as it title suggested an echo of your most recent and fabulous offering (congratulations again on POW).
The theme a little different here but the superlative language and structure skills are on display in abundance. Was the cherry system only a distant dream when you posted this? Surely it is deserving; anyway have on from me instead!
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