David Kowalczyk
Batavia, New York
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Cold Whisperings Of Bones

Rating: 5.0
Fifty years after your death,
whenever I ask my uncles about you,
they turn distant and gray.


Light flees from their eyes.
Their teeth fall from their mouths
and clatter upon the floor.
Your name stops the world.
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Ida Loranty 28 August 2008
Intense. Incisive. Capable of shaking one's soul.
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Don Mcwilliams 13 March 2008
How very profound, dark, confessional, and pointedly honest! Bravo! Don
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Robert Gardner (13) 13 March 2008
VERY GOOD! ! ! VERY GOOD! ! ! VERY GOOD! ! ! sorry i had to do that i had to enter 20 fields
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