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Charles Edward Eaton The Pond Do you remember those days we went fishing in the pond, Wore cut-off jeans, no underwear, Drank cola in the sun, and did not think that we must share With anyone...
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alternative to the life they live, rather than a grotesque an auteur in the true sense of the term, and the acts put complement to it, the effect is the same: they cannot on in his little...
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CHARLES EDWARD EATON THE LEPIDOPTERIST The lepidopterist in the muslin dress Stands in thick leaves, caught in a sturdy net. She does not know this, though the pressure is febrile. She has been...
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THE POET The man stood there like a mime in a catatonic weld. It was a dream-place, granted, strewn with eyes of flowers, vines plundered, The gaping throats of hares and foxes sundered- He had...
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Poetry
(January 1994)
