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Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Ode to Waterhouse's "Windflowers"
(I'm not even sure this is technically an ode.)
The artist's model denies my embrace
Dying a century before me
Barren strip mall parking lots
Shroud zephyred grass that once licked her naked feet
Beauty departed leaves me infinitely sad
There is never resurrection
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About Lester Reede
American poet who writes about women he sees riding in elevators, fixing their hair in rear-view mirrors, and posing silhouetted on tractor-trailer mud flaps.
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Ode to Waterhouse's "Windflowers"
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