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While you were studying architecture I was studying French, no big deal, we
were both working hard.

On Thu, May 1, 2008 at 10:19 AM, Patrick McManus <
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> Great title -( was Ithe only one on this to have to look it up ((or admit
> to
> so doing)),)????
>
> -----Original Message-----
> From: Poetryetc: poetry and poetics [mailto:[log in to unmask]] On
> Behalf Of Peter Ciccariello
> Sent: 01 May 2008 03:17
> To: [log in to unmask]
> Subject: Écorché
>
> Écorché
>
> It is useless to study;
> I cannot know you,
> The thing for the thing.
> Who you are is to foreshadow
>
> The very effort to understand;
> And who you are not
> Can not hope to reveal
> That hidden, fundamental, essence.
>
> That I can only glimpse
> Rather than duplicate
> The fleeting somewhere
> Of your outward appearance,
>
> Revealing the thinnest skin you slip behind,
> That diaphanous pleat of self
> Remaining the last inward armor
> Of your most temporary being
>
>
>
> - Peter Ciccariello
>
> *(In case HTML ravages the title, there are accents over both "e"s)*
>
>
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