Saturday, February 27, 2016

7859. CHARLEEN WAHMAN

CHARLEEN WAHMAN
Turning the tables to bring
sachet-man down; reading
Lunch Poems in the museum
garden. Watching the ice melt
on a Henry Moore. All that.
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I have entered these halls of
silence with one thought in mind :
to find the everlasting you, and
take it home with me.

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