Untitlable

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    Untitlable

    Salute the moon !
    It brings us poets !

    Some found only
    once.
    Dusty and
    wilted.
    Dead and waiting.

    It brings murders and suicides
    hidden in allyways.

    A shift in tides.
    A shift in life.

    Always new and spectacular,
    with purity and danger.





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    lightcourier commented on Untitlable

    05-04-2009

    Another very powerful poem. I sensed an urgent premonition of the foreboding kind. Very eerie. Given how close a lot of poets are to the edge and what i have been reading tonight. Strong stuff...and as usual very good. Thanks!

    mspoetris

    05/28/2009

    I thank you,sir.It's nice to know there's company.

    dahlusion commented on Untitlable

    03-15-2009

    You, my moon lover, if only to breathe in its silver light.

    mspoetris

    05/28/2009

    You do breath in it's silvery light,soft grains of sand,at night

    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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