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(inspired by Robert Pinsky) Morning sun on his face steady motor murmur vibrating the hose Bluebells clamber over the hill’s top - nothing to remember only the same engine noise that keeps making the same sounds under his head poised and pulsing the same beat no-one to say his name, no need, no-one to praise him only the engine’s voice - over and over, running under him. © M.L.Emmett
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Apr 25, 2016
Apr 25, 2016 at 7:48 AM UTC
Sonnet for a Suicide
(inspired by Robert Pinsky) Morning sun on his face steady motor murmur vibrating the hose Bluebells clamber over the hill’s top - nothing to remember only the same engine noise that keeps making the same sounds under his head poised and pulsing the same beat no-one to say his name, no need, no-one to praise him only the engine’s voice - over and over, running under him. © M.L.Emmett
My brother killed himself on 26th April 2007 in a Bluebell Wood. He died of Carbon Monoxide poisoning. Reposted to honour him.
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Apr 25, 2016
Apr 25, 2016 at 7:48 AM UTC
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