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I pissed off my spiritual advisor Just how precious are the lessons Ghosted by the spirits Echos—it’s not me it’s you Everything green and golden Is this the eye of a hurricane Darkness whispers— Extinguish all hope I think I am in love Ever startle awake to knocking No matter what they say If you happen not to wake Never ever answer that knock

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Date: 8/18/2020 5:53:00 PM
I like the essence of your thought. Purgatory limbo expressed as a choice (the way I read it) Speaking of read, thank you, - I read through a lot of William Carlos Williams and other recommendations. Imbibed firm influence from them. Greatly enjoyed the undercover irony of Red Wheelbarrow, and the Jehovah visitor poem and others.
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Date: 8/18/2020 6:26:00 PM
Thanks Sigrid, ''The Red Wheelbarrow'' is one of my favorites and is fun to kinda disect and decipher. ''This is just to say'' is pretty amazing also. I had been studying ''Purfrock'' when I wrote this poem. I am drawn to the modern and Stream of Conciousness style. Thanks again!

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