Interlocutor Poems - Poems about Interlocutor

...Take me away with your eloquent talk Tell me news about my ideology Show me the opportunities baulked Smile at my unsaid apologies Put me into scheme where I’m just a screw Within a machine th......

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...I had a seventh grader tell me, when I was in 5th grade, that things go downhill after 5th grade - that life doesn’t get better, it just gets more complicated. I’ve had years to mull that over and I ......

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...She died on a three-legged stool in her kitchen, her heart burst, and out flew all the skills of her nimble hands. Now she cooks the twilight mixing the dried fruits of yester-years. I feel her......

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...In the kitchen she sits on a three-legged stool. She died in the living room, her heart burst, and out flew all the skills of her hands. Now she cooks the twilight between the days, the dried fr......

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...Once, I took some colleagues from a British university to the Acropolis for a tour of the Parthenon. As I was explaining to my guests the history of the structure, I turned towards the ancient Agora......

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...Once, To the wise, I turned to and timidly, I said: “The divine plans unable I am to understand Let alone them to criticize But I beseech you, wise one, to enlighten me on just ......

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...Words reside alone in time and space; Only sentient minds their roots trace. Etymologists bring accents, forms to the surface; Lexicographers establish a chronological base. In dark, library basement......

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...I In that small moment dream takes to fly from memory and become the nagging image of forgetfulness the muted clank of psyche's hold I can turn too well in bed and learn the pains of comfort.......

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