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Eulogy To A Hell Of A Dame

Rating: 3.9
some dogs who sleep At night
must dream of bones
and I remember your bones
in flesh
and best
in that dark green dress
and those high-heeled bright
black shoes,
you always cursed when you drank,
your hair coming down you
wanted to explode out of
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Subhojit Kar 01 October 2016
To have such vivid recollections after 28 years and to cherish the memory of the beloved for such a long period is indeed phenomenal
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Assorted Thoughts 09 December 2011
This is one of the best odes An enduring shrine to both the love and the beloved (although, who exactly is this Jane character...?)
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Ray Schreiber 10 May 2011
To have such words with so much longing dedicated to you 28 years after your passing is a tribute few of us will ever receive.
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Elizabeth Jensen 07 September 2006
I agree....that last line is phenominal.
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