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Found Poem
by Maureen GlaudeFrankie And I Were lovers
By nightcover
Systems
Grave Stone
the tale of a Baby Girl
the nightmare of the living dead
Dashboard Confessional
Never (again)
Righteous One
Your Black Sun (EL Infeliz)
Topic: Stitching Reels of Moments
this feeling
Botched Rescue
only as one
06/09/2004 Author's Note: I couldn't resist after Wendy's title led into mine so well today, and on and on.
Posted on 06/09/2004
Copyright © 2025 Maureen Glaude
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 06/09/04 at 06:21 PM I'll have to try one of these sometime. Very constructive. |
| Posted by Ashok Sharda on 06/11/04 at 01:55 AM Its the associatedness and the memories associated with these associations which carries us away and makes us relive the moments lived and relived time and again. |
| Posted by Kate Demeree on 06/14/04 at 02:44 AM This sure took me on my own trip down memory lane.... great read Moe |
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