“dead leaves”



checking obituaries

 high roads, low roads, Dante’s circles, some gutters

dead love leaves no trace





  1. slpmartin said,

    December 27, 2012 at 5:22 am

    No visible trace…but scars deep into the heart.

  2. Samanthamj said,

    December 28, 2012 at 7:28 am

    Great play on words in this one… I like. =)….

    • December 30, 2012 at 7:08 pm

      Thanks Samanthamj. Nice to see you in blogland again. Hope to read more of your poem-craft soon.

  3. Meg said,

    December 28, 2012 at 12:54 pm

    I do this. To me it is like a sickness, like how you feel when you eat too much cotton candy. Yuck.

    • December 30, 2012 at 7:10 pm

      Hey Meg. I am guessing you “do” the obituary checking? Or just in general “searching for vanished lovers”?
      Thanks for visiting.

      • Meg said,

        December 31, 2012 at 5:08 am

        searching for vanished lovers, or worried about his sibling in NYC after the storm, its the same thing though, searching for the dead, searching for what is dead, will anything be revealed in their passing? in your loss? what do you say when you see their mug shot on the internet, what does it say about you? too you? and you dwell on it for days. Your voice so many voices expressing this same notion. It must be a universal thing in human experience!

      • December 31, 2012 at 4:46 pm

        I think sometimes poetry is at its best when it engages on a universal level which allows many people to relate–rather then just a select few. There are so many ways in which people “vanish”.

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