BURNING MANUSCRIPTS
No words gather meaning
While they flame. No phoenix
Rises. Cold, the ashes collapse.
The poet smirks at his pyre:
A genre of smoke,
Published by the wind.
-- Si Dunn
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Tuesday, May 6, 2008
Burning Manuscripts: A Poem
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