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Doug, This sounds pretty miserable. Not so much the waiters but the empties passing by. Makes Patrick’s poem sound optimistic. Not even any colour of wheelbarrow to hope for? Bill On Thu, 12 Mar 2020 at 4:32 am, Douglas Barbour <[log in to unmask]> wrote: > so much depends upon > who deals with > those sitting here > > & how when > > the empty chairs > fill empty > people pass by > > they all have purpose > to serve to save > each person sitting here > > waiting > > > Douglas Barbour > [log in to unmask] > https://eclecticruckus.wordpress.com/ > > Recent publications: (With Sheila E Murphy) Continuations & Continuations > 2 (UofAPress). > Recording Dates (Rubicon Press). > Listen. If (UofAPress): > > > Done in by creation itself. > > I mean the gods. Not us. Well us too. > The gods moved into books. Who wrote the books? > We wrote the books. In whose dream, then are we dreaming? > > Robert Kroetsch > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > ######################################################################## > > To unsubscribe from the POETRYETC list, click the following link: > https://www.jiscmail.ac.uk/cgi-bin/webadmin?SUBED1=POETRYETC&A=1 > ######################################################################## To unsubscribe from the POETRYETC list, click the following link: https://www.jiscmail.ac.uk/cgi-bin/webadmin?SUBED1=POETRYETC&A=1