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• Hollow

  Posted Apr 12, 11:46 PM · Author Ian Repko

• La Pluie (aprés le dèluge)

  Posted Apr 11, 12:00 AM · Author Philip J Repko

• A Palmer's Method

  A fountain pen clings awkwardly
  To collared shirts deprived of class

  Posted Apr 10, 06:00 AM · Author Phil E Repko

• April 9, This is home

  Posted Apr 09, 06:41 AM · Author Ian Repko

• Claret (sur la toile blanche)

  Posted Apr 08, 12:00 AM · Author Philip J Repko

• April 6, Flying Home

  Posted Apr 06, 09:25 AM · Author Ian Repko

• le matin (avec ma famille, dans la piscine)

  Posted Apr 05, 12:00 AM · Author Philip J Repko

• Ankh

  Posted Apr 04, 06:00 AM · Author Phil E Repko

• When you lay on me in the mornings

  Posted Apr 03, 08:20 AM · Author Ian Repko

• Pieces of April - 1st Published Book of Poetry

  Blame

  I cast no blame toward you – or me –
  We schooled each other quietly -
  To value prizes, or acclaim–
  Likewise, emphasizing tasks
  and chores as if their sure defeat
  to our most muscular advance
  were more the metric of a challenge met
  than were the hugs and kisses we’d avoid
  overtly, always looking past the present
  right before our very eyes. We acclimated distance
  Even when our fingertips could touch
  By one swift snap.
  We cannot measure touch that wasn’t felt,
  Or put a price on forfeit of a pleasure.
  No, I cast no blame for what we taught
  Each other.
  Instead, I am distraught that we have learned
  These home-schooled lessons faithfully…

  Posted Dec 06, 02:54 PM · Author Phil E Repko