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Girl or Just Violence from Here: Poem Four


The Cellist

The camperdownii elm’s yellow eclipse, grafted arms twining, spilling umbrella-ed the red leather jacket girl (black messenger bag filled with Emerson and Thoreau) as she breathed pianissimo to forte, imagining soft red hair slide down his maple neck, soft fingerings against her white shoulders, quiet breaths of two beats and long bowing arms drawing across her small breasts, until the resolving chord, and the sound breaks to business suited cigar smoked conversation. So she breathes whole in four measured forte sighs and steps in eighths (balancing black bag with Emerson and Thoreau like a minor chord) and withdraws from the yellowed shadows of an arching camperdownii.

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