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: Roz Kaveney (rozk) wrote,
2010-09-17 00:35:00

Roz Kaveney
rozk
2010-09-17 00:35:00

CATULLUS 107

The thing I hoped for, wanted most of all,
was something I could not expect to see
I never thought that you'd come back to me
Lesbia. I never hoped that you would fall

back into love with me. I've yearned for this.
I'll celebrate this day of your return.
No man is happier. I've had to learn
through pain to treasure this most longed-for kiss.

Had to be a London poem

LONDON Night in a city that has licked its wounds Two thousand years. And curls around its kits Feeding and grooming heroes cowards wits Lovers and…
What it says

ON LIGHT Sentience basks where crystals just reflect. Blind kittens stretch and mew into the sun Soft pressure on their skin. There's straight lines…
A poem sort of about science

LORENZO ON LANIAKEIA A feather or a skeleton of leaf A spiderweb that blows in breeze when torn Out on the edge of nothing we are born Blue void's…

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CATULLUS 107

Had to be a London poem

What it says

A poem sort of about science

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