Claudia Keelan Poems

Something happened to time
Or something happened to the mind
In time in the months
Of the 1st year after
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The press of being/of more than on
Oh Celebrators
the world winding towards nothing/
may I say nothing
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"the same indignation that is said to have cleared the temple
once will clear it again…it seems as if no one has ever died in
America before; in order to die you must first have lived…"
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She bought the teapot because it was broken
& broken still valuable,
A thing not available to her otherwise.
On its restored surface a pastoral
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It was love and then
it was poetry
but it was poetry
that believed in love.
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As long as the world last,
I claim responsibility
For those with me or alone.
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