Fred Davis Chappell Poems

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1.
The Utter Failure

What's left of her hair
Spears out in green and orange spikes;
Her eyes, a snowman's anthracite,
Look upon us with a stare
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2.
Cousin Marjorie

Oh when she's there she's so immensely there
No color but her own, no voice but hers,
No other nature can advance itself;
She is the noontime that absorbs the day-moon.
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