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Post Meridiem

 

it is 11:38 exactly
post meridiem
when my memory
breaks itself
into 87 little pieces

remind me
remind me

hemingway was a drunk
a very good drunk
sleeping
writing
fucking drunk

(what was the question?)
no, I only wish I were

he wrote of the sea
in a world
where endings never change

known
unknown
preknown

I need to see again

 

 

 

Anstey - on Sep. 24 2007
The first stanza grabbed me. In fact, i liked it all up to the last stanza which struck me as a bit preachy. But man, that first stanza cracks.
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  • stephan

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