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Monday, July 26, 2010. Burial Poem 11 - 36 13' 3.98" N, 86 41' 40.45" W. I've been the stranger. In line at gas stations. And rest stops but. I have never been alone. She's been here all along. While I drive she reads. When she drives I sleep. She finds me sitting. Reminds me of water. She stops me to breathe. At night I set the tent. And she lays the bedding. We read till our eyelids. Weigh down and the light. Full in humid air. A beacon to the wild. We step with bare feet. Onto the cool earth. Burial P...

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Monday, July 26, 2010. Burial Poem 11 - 36 13' 3.98 N, 86 41' 40.45 W. I've been the stranger. In line at gas stations. And rest stops but. I have never been alone. She's been here all along. While I drive she reads. When she drives I sleep. She finds me sitting. Reminds me of water. She stops me to breathe. At night I set the tent. And she lays the bedding. We read till our eyelids. Weigh down and the light. Full in humid air. A beacon to the wild. We step with bare feet. Onto the cool earth. Burial P...

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Monday, July 26, 2010. Burial Poem 11 - 36 13' 3.98" N, 86 41' 40.45" W. I've been the stranger. In line at gas stations. And rest stops but. I have never been alone. She's been here all along. While I drive she reads. When she drives I sleep. She finds me sitting. Reminds me of water. She stops me to breathe. At night I set the tent. And she lays the bedding. We read till our eyelids. Weigh down and the light. Full in humid air. A beacon to the wild. We step with bare feet. Onto the cool earth. Burial P...

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The Burial Poems: Burial poem 8 --34 56' 32.92" N.111 37' 39.36" W.

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Monday, July 19, 2010. Burial poem 8 - 34 56 32.92 N.111 37 39.36 W. I begin to rebuild the wall. My wife hangs the windows anew. Her father raises the front door. Her mother arranges the living room. The grandfather prepares the kitchen. The grandmother sets the table. Her brother builds the front deck. His girlfriend picks wildflowers. To decorate it all. I give up on the wall. And I'm sure if our aunts, uncles,. My sister, my other brother. In-law, and nephew too,. Or we came to this fallen house.

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The Burial Poems: Burial Poem 3 --37 15' 14.67" N 93 16' 00.53" W

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Monday, July 12, 2010. Burial Poem 3 - 37 15' 14.67" N 93 16' 00.53" W. The mountains fell down. To the long drawn out roadways. Come visit Ted Raper. For all your RV needs. Eat at the Amish diner. Buy from the Polish trader. Refinish with Indian marble. The slight slope becomes a thrill. The bend a mystery. To watch the landscape. Now I've dug my hole. And cut my finger. Posted by I.K. Bodkin. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Burial Poem 11 - 36 13 3.98 N, 86 41 40.45 W.

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The Burial Poems: Burial Poem 1-- 42 20' 26.57" N, 71 35'10.23" W

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Saturday, July 10, 2010. Burial Poem 1- 42 20' 26.57" N, 71 35'10.23" W. Just Beyond the parking lot. A siren climbs the highway. Today I thought, tomorrow. But yesterday I was a dream. Hidden behind the small hill. The morning dew, my hand claws. At the dry earth,. A few bees begin work on the wild. I am a breath between the song. Of the morning larks. And the distant hush of cars. Posted by I.K. Bodkin. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Burial Poem 11 - 36 13 3.98 N, 86 41 40.45 W.

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The Burial Poems: Burial Poem 9 --38 44' 16.09" N, 109 30' 5.84" W

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Thursday, July 22, 2010. Burial Poem 9 - 38 44 16.09 N, 109 30 5.84 W. Into the salt beds. Below these earthen monuments. Carved by the sea. Long gone well before. Man took his first breath. And grunted at the world. He would grow to misunderstand. Through dry river beds. Beyond the words of man. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8. Posted by I.K. Bodkin. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Burial Poem 11 - 36 13 3.98 N, 86 41 40.45 W. Burial Poem 10 - 40 39 45.88 N, 105 11 8.37 W.

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The Burial Poems: Burial Poem 4-- 36.9870 North, 94.8395 West

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Tuesday, July 13, 2010. Burial Poem 4- 36.9870 North, 94.8395 West. The Gorillas don't play here anymore. Between the industrial dunes. 1984 a modern day boom town. Is slow a yellow jacket. Is stuck in sludge covering the stadium. Only the insects survive. The fallout the rest. Is a hollow silence. Like a death rattle. The buildings creek and yet nothing. So I bury you here. Where the town's people. June 29, 2009. Posted by I.K. Bodkin. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).

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