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Friday, 17. July 2009

A Transcription*



Truth

Ends without punctuation

....

Things are
Simply gone

People try to glorify
It

Hot, still, barren

....

Ask for nothing & it all comes to you

....

You don't have
A goal in mind

Something you
Want to see

Trying to get away

....

Where did that part
Of my life go?

....

Object at center of memory

Glorified like treasure

....

Conditional

Repeated

Remember
Not father or
Grandma

But the things

....

Who talks in this poem?

*Collage of marginalia scattered across many pages in a second hand volume of Philip Levine's poems....to get self through a dry spell




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