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The escorts
Contributed by
brainscol
on
Monday, 24th July 2006 @ 11:01:08 AM in AEST
Topic:
ambiguous
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Those who in their daily life
accompany
the rest of their body
and escort (not numbly)
the dawn to dusk,
walk (along with the night)
on an alley
with no lights
which leads(on a straight line)
to the place
where clean clothes
for the day to come
await them on a hunger
--a small pause…
for them to
….resign their shoes
back
to the numbers—
Stepping on their toe nails
(almost not touching the ground)
they all cross together
the red door
so as to resume the poem
(in calligraphy)
on the body of a baby
Copyright ©
brainscol
... [
2006-07-24 11:01:08] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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