Bob and Alex Eichen

Rookie - 64 Points (06OCT58 / Alton, IL)

Bob and Alex Eichen Poems

81. The Hardest Trigger I Never Pulled 9/29/2008
82. Summer 9/9/2007
83. I Remember Well The River Lethe 6/13/2007
84. An Ode To Bacon 1/31/2008
85. Death 6/18/2007

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Death

I'd appreciate the angel more
If she'd stolen the memory with the man.

I can just see-

No distant glares at our places;
The pallisades and tennis courts,
The road at 3 AM.

No blood drawn lip at pictures,
No pounding on the mirror.

A shadow space of air at every anger...
A look-away at every laugh...

In place of memory, a sunlit lake-
A time I stood in thought...
With no idea of what was lost forever.


(This poem was written by Alexander Eichen)

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Owed To E. A. Poe

Oh the red, red red, red
It only hurts when I laugh.
I try not to laugh.
It hurts when I move my arms.
I try not to move.
It hurts when I move my legs.
I try harder not to move.
It hurts when I breathe.
I try not to breathe. Oh, but I must breathe!

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