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Limits / The Lingua Franca

by Mohamad Said Bazzi
(2021)

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I do one good thing right 

Then I do two

Wrong things badly​

A run, a pun, a rattling gun

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My footprint weighs a ton

On the surface of the sun

But the flames would have won 

Me over

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Roots loom larger

Yarn and all

Storied rumors 

Pink and purple

And yellow beauties

Out for spring

Bundles of joy

Laden with the burdens 

Of ended winters

 

They come along for the ride

One more uninvited visit​

One last reminder

Of yesterday's frenzy

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Recently I have been pre-eulogizing

The dismantling of our age

The mantling of our epoch

I miss the world

It’s gone forever 
We were unknown

And laughed together
We were unknown

And ran together

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I wander unseen

In the intervals between dreams

All around me

The pretended densities

Of hollow bodies​

Patsies and operatives 

Absurd bridges

Unknowable lines​

Recitations and murmurings

Feeble conjunctives

Limits and surrogates

 

Suffer / the Lingua Franca

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