Eliot Bukowski Poems

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1.
The Violin

The violin sits by the window
- breaks her strings down phone lines (now waves)
an insistent out of tune complaint
criticism, rebuke, stripping off
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2.
The Trip On The Full Bus

As I pass,
I watch horses on shelterless fields,
patchworked clouds mirroring the land.
the land, green, confounding the absence of water,
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