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Poetry of Issue #6
 
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Interaction
Squeezing by me on the stairwell My father was in a coma Robert Roth— Music composition by Hendrik van Oordt __ ![]() To see a performance of this piece click here __________________________________ Perfume
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Sanctuary City Sanctuary City rocks ![]() To see a performance of this piece click here Sanctuary City ![]() ©Frank Murphy: Robert Roth Reading |
When an Old Man Loses (for Donald Lev) When an old man loses an old friend his sorrow is greater than all his years It becomes a coat he cannot take off no matter the weather. It is a heavy coat but it gives no warmth, no relief from the cold of death. And yet he wears it as he wanders through the neighborhood of his grief, blue avenues, gray streets, blocks the color of early morning mist And while he walk he cries, "Haunt me." into the sleeve of the coat he wears. And, receiving no answer, he watches as his hat of pain is blown across a terrain of vacant years When an old man loses an old friend he holds his friends memory in the pocket of his coat a bit of warmth against the absolute chill he feels As if someone left a door open in a bitter winter. Frank Murphy__ ![]() |
Dublin
Even in the magical city of Dublin a sign in a store window directs us to "Take the Magic Tour to Disney Land." Ah Ulysses, come home, come home Frank Murphy__ ![]() |