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Great Anarch, Tread

Rating: 4.8

for Kaiser Haq

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Before the whitewash of light against the dark,
a few hours spent musing on the city
where hearts sell cheap as things in a hawker's mart;

yet no more being a scoundrel in the attic
but a pilgrim out to perform stations of anarchy;

casually, I look around:
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Tuesday, October 18, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: walking
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Uriah Hamilton 18 October 2005

Once again, I think you have written a dark but beautiful poem! The stark images create a beauty in the despair, you are thinking and the reader gets to listen.

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