<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=393255" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Syntax: Postlude to Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">tiers of words </div><div style="margin:10px 0">enveloping </div><div style="margin:10px 0">c <br>a <br>s <br>c <br>a <br>d <br>i <br>n <br>g <br>salted </div><div style="margin:10px 0">fresh with tears </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and </div><div style="margin:10px 0">gusts of crocodile <br>b r e a t h </div><div style="margin:10px 0">taking </div><div style="margin:10px 0">d <br>o <br>w <br>n </div><div style="margin:10px 0">my meat from dust- </div><div style="margin:10px 0">covered shelves that </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I m a y d a n c e </div><div style="margin:10px 0">cheek to cheek with </div><div style="margin:10px 0">your butcher's knife </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>the spring ran dry </div><div style="margin:10px 0">exhausting itself </div><div style="margin:10px 0">with racking gurgles </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and in the wake </div><div style="margin:10px 0">of its demise </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the romantics arose </div><div style="margin:10px 0">to bury our relationship </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in the bloodied adjectival phrases </div><div style="margin:10px 0">where it died that morning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>`</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Frederick+Kesner">Frederick Kesner</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=393255" data-title="Syntax: Postlude to Love de Frederick Kesner" data-description="tiers of words enveloping c a s c a d i n g salted fresh with tears and gusts of crocodile b r e a t h taking d o w n my meat from dust- covered shelves that I m a y d a n c e cheek to cheek with your butcher's..."></div> </div> </div>

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