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Old Conversations
Shards of
remembrance creep
into conversations,
room thick. Think quick when you play host
to ghosts.
Chalk Drawings
Outlines,
chalk-marked dead men.
Blood roses wilt, scattered
petal stones as death plays his turn.
Hopscotch.
Return to the front page of this issue:
Amaze Vol.
1, No. 2 Fall & Winter, 2002
Go to the
Poets & Authors page for the poet's
biographical sketch and email link.
These poems are Copyright © 2002 by Nancy Bennett.
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