robert-kralappWhisper

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Coffee Shop Sunday MorningSome hawk-nosed dude in a blue bandana / is laying down his shaggy, reckless legend / for a woman who has surely heard it all before.
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Aug 16, 2012
DepartureHear that barking gabble coming across the land. / The people of the air shout Remember, / Remember the closing of the season, and going
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Dec 16, 2012
ElegyFor Randall Kruk / Although no stranger to yourself, / you were your own undiscovered country,
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Jul 31, 2012
FebruaryBack of a barn along these frozen roads, / a month of scrap and splintered wood / falters to ash in irresistible flames
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Aug 23, 2012
Last Snowfall of the Seasoni / In all this white and grey / the world dissolves,
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Mar 28, 2013
London 1973The West End wanders in my recollection / like a quiet madman. All the times we were / reminded of the War, pointed out the bullet-riddled
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Aug 25, 2012
Man on a BicycleBalanced at the gravel margin / of the road, veiled in grey and blue, / his hands are fisted loose around
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Feb 14, 2012
MessageMy sister dreams of flying tortoises, / cockatoos and parrots flapping in a / perfect randomness. She watches
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Jul 31, 2012
October Showeri / A still, white curtain balanced in / the perfect blue delights, confounds
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Feb 26, 2012
SightingsYou see her on these windy / sun-shot mornings, / walking under yellow trees.
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Feb 18, 2012
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