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California Notebooks, Dec. 2013

Posted on January 15, 2014 by anna mosca

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.

a vacant chair

in an empty room

.

let me help you

fill up the many gaps

.

let me stand tall

with my broken

bones I know

.

what loss is

large as a planet

.

getting to be a small

point in the dark

.

.

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Marco casciaroli on January 15, 2014 at 7:57 am said:

Ti confesso:non so l’inglese. Me la sono fatta tradurre: mi piace. :))

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- anna mosca on January 18, 2014 at 7:05 am said:
  
  Ah, bella la perseveranza! Ti ringrazio.
  
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Paul Goldfield on January 15, 2014 at 10:42 am said:

Lovely, Anna. Paul

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- anna mosca on January 18, 2014 at 7:08 am said:
  
  Thank you Paul!
  
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thespiritofpoetry on January 17, 2014 at 9:05 pm said:

I like this poem. Thanks for sharing 🙂

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- anna mosca on January 28, 2014 at 6:50 pm said:
  
  You are welcome 🙂
  
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walterwsmith3rd on January 19, 2014 at 1:13 am said:

What a beautiful series Anna. I really like “what loss is as large as a planet getting to be a small point in the dark”. Your poetry has a simplicity merged with ambiguity. I like writing poetry in a similar manner. Especially things that have to do with ‘magic and loss’.

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- anna mosca on January 28, 2014 at 6:54 pm said:
  
  Thank you Walter for your appreciation. Yes, it’s hard to get simple with a life and a brain crowded with events and ideas, but is a good practice. Leading to magic (where some children dwell)… 😉
  
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