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Unknown Days and Hours

Moving to Canada
               Take me to the depths of your apartment
               The colours have enriched me
               Old age   Old age   O age for us to be together

Such a secretive lust
That connects us at the hip
Separates us by the wayward links
                                Flag me over in Canada

Make me a learned lover
A mile for a penny for a dollar   For anything that you must
                                       Take me to your god
                                       And let me pray for your saving sense

Everyday I will remember the words I pretend that you promise me
The words that dart inside   That you do not know   That you cannot ever know
This nation reminds me of your green sweater
                           Such a dream to wrap it upon me

Seize the days
Into old age   Into old age   Never to repeat   Only to eat  Sleep  Dream
Dream of those quench stemmed days
                          O the day  The hour  The minute  The century

The beats
Way in which I have waited and whispered
I want to be your straight and narrow
                             Curl you up in the sheet of a sun

Darken no room that you enter into
                           Old age   Death never uttered between us
A figment of this lad's imagination
                            A danger zone until we reach it in our ceremony

Destination
You are stalling
               Invite me   I call   I come
The green petals assume my measures

Author notes

Something that I thought you would enjoy Daniela as I know we have spoken of this many times. I thought I would put in my experience. A tiny experience. This person does not even know I exist. I think and only think. Tony.

and i'm going to move to canada
and we're going to die of old age
- To The Teeth

Righteous Babes

Oh the lacking of punctuation is on purpose. The repetitive qualities are something I have played with. Tony.
Written September 20th, 2005

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  • Anthony-
    December 23, 2005
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    Thank you. This is a great comment. Nice to hear from you. TOny.

  • miSSareY
    December 23, 2005
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    amazing.... this poem makes me want to go listen to that song.... so i will!
    i think what you did with the 'old age' part really really works in this poem.
    i also love how you started new lines on the same line, and the lack of punctuation. it really fits with the mood.

  • Anthony-
    September 29, 2005
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    Wow! Thank you very much Daniela. This was a great piece for me to dish some things that I needed to as well as playing with form and idea. Tony.


  • Daniela Violin silver member
    September 29, 2005
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    Wow, now this is amazing... I was wondering what people would do with that quote, and you did Ani proud with this. Great job!

  • Anthony-
    September 20, 2005
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    Thank you very much. Yes this was an immediate write. Punctuation is rarely used for me and when it is used it must have a direct purpose or else there is not a great point to it for me. A lot of my writing bleeds into the next line or word. Lovely to hear from such a generous writer and reader. Tony.

  • Hazel Eyes
    September 20, 2005
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    I love your use of structure to convey your feelings. The randomization is interesting. I love how you chose not to limit yourself with any punctuation. Normally I cringe when I see writers misusing or NOT using punctuation in their works, but this is a wonderful piece that is much stronger without it.

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