So, coming in late, the next morning, I can only add my praise to all the rest, both Jill's terms, & the neat rush of the rhythm, how it sings, Sheila.
an angry (slightly) music there...
Doug
On 2012-11-27, at 3:02 PM, Sheila Murphy <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
> always the viola clef im
> pinges on alleged neu
> tra la laity
> be "course" (as my friend
> MEP fresh from NJ
> would say)
>
> the lamentations strike
> one, with their piercing
> volatility
> their voice box
> shielded
> as in hooded
> as in and out
> of justice
> systems (quite
> systemic, quite
> voracious, quite)
>
> a momentary symphony,
> my train case function
> full of extreme unction,
> says the friar
> so and so and so
>
> one hears placating melody
> by memory in arrears
> one's host
> age taking
> its toll
> on
> and on and on
>
> sheila e. murphy
>
Douglas Barbour
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