noquater
noquater archive of published lines and poems on Linespedia.
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"ennui II: snapshots It confuses me when people complain that nothing happens in a poem, When nothing happens ever anyway. It is worrisom when the first thing you see in the morning is concrete, But ..."
"By way of setting a scene, Kitchen, table, bacterial gleaning, Burnt breakfast with frozen coffee and Vitimins. Our subject felt a slight guilt, As he sat back for one last morning, Day; one last con..."