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Poetry Friday: Winter by Graham Foust

December 28th, 2018 (06:00 am)

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Current Mood: optimistic
Current Song: What's Next by Youngr

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By photography's gospel, I thank you,
think you back.

You fail far away from me,
waving at pain.

A perfect song is loveless
and here by your name.

Things will never be the same.
Are they the same yet?

- Winter by Graham Foust

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Posted by: Molly Hogan (

Molly Hogan)

Posted at: December 29th, 2018 10:59 am (UTC)

What a fascinating poem. I'm intrigued by it and its inherent contrasts.Thanks for sharing.

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Posted by: Little Willow (

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Posted at: December 29th, 2018 06:49 pm (UTC)

Thanks for commenting! Happy holidays!

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Posted by: mlyearofreading (

mlyearofreading)

Posted at: December 29th, 2018 09:52 pm (UTC)

"Things will never be the same.
Are they the same yet?"

This feels like watching the news!

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Posted by: Little Willow (

slayground)

Posted at: December 29th, 2018 10:12 pm (UTC)

The cycle of seasons is more predictable.

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Posted by: Donna Smith (

Donna Smith)

Posted at: January 3rd, 2019 01:55 am (UTC)

I cannot pretend to understand this poem, but I like it!

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Posted by: Little Willow (

slayground)

Posted at: January 3rd, 2019 02:09 am (UTC)

Happy new year!

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