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Wednesday, November 24, 2021

glisando - today's poem (and my very slight homage to Peter Frampton)

glissando

 

again Pete plays an inescapable tune

and I begin to see time as an ocean

great green and surging with foam

 

now I know that a world conquered

inevitably lost again washes away

what Django hath wrought

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