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Sunday, 20 July, 2003
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Garden Apartment (a poem)
Garden Apartment
the men in my neighborhood
come to their doors
at 4 a m Sunday
from Saturday appointments
a hard bang through heavy
glass lobby door
up or down one half flight
to stand (unsteadily)
before the entrance
a dull ring resounds
from linoleum floor - telling
of a single brass key fallen
a scrape (brushing fingers)
regains the allowance
fits key with muttered
annoyance
spanish fading into occluding distance
steel sound echoes as,
hollow metal door
shuts on hallway
then ends
10:52:43 PM ;
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© Copyright
2003
Paul Bushmiller.
Last update:
8/01/03; 01:36:43.
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- Prolegemma to any future FAQ.
- Who are you again?
- paul bushmiller
- what is it exactly that you do?
- at the least, this.
- What is this?
- it's a weblog.
- How long have you been doing it?
- 3 or 4 years. I used to run it by hand; Radio Userland is more convenient.
- Ever been overseas?
- yes
- Know any foreign languages?
- no
- Favorite song?
- victoria - the kinks
- favorite book?
- any book I can read in a clean well lighted place
- Is this one of those websites with lots of contentious, dogmatic and brittle opinions?
- no
- What do you expect to accomplish with this?
- something
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