Randompoems Poem by Jacqui Thewless

Randompoems

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1 shoreline

The old place seemed to have mirrors
everywhere: the same windows on a well-worn-way-side.
I wanted foreign-ness, a landscape with a shore-
line; no mirror except the sea.

2 nightgarden

this evening’s journey
spreads blue pillows from the west
and fog wets the beds

Thursday, October 15, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: fog,journey,mirror
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