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Poetry out loud

Poetry out loud. By Brandon Dill. Across the Bay. A queer thing about those waters: there are no Birds there, or hardly any I did not miss them, I do not remember Missing them, or thinking it uncanny. The beach so-called was a blinding splinter of limestone, A quarry outraged by hulls.

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Poetry out loud

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  1. Poetry out loud By Brandon Dill

  2. Across the Bay • A queer thing about those waters: there are no • Birds there, or hardly any • I did not miss them, I do not remember • Missing them, or thinking it uncanny. • The beach so-called was a blinding splinter of limestone, • A quarry outraged by hulls. • We took pleasure in that : the emptiness, the hardness • Of the light, the silence, and water’s stillness. • But this was the setting for one of our murderous scenes. • This hurt, and goes on hurting: • The venomous soft jelly, the underside. • We could stand the world if it were hard all over.

  3. A queer thing about those waters: there are no A • Birds there, or hardly any B • I did not miss them, I do not remember C • Missing them, or thinking it uncanny. D • The beach so-called was a blinding splinter of limestone, • A quarry outraged by hulls. E • We took pleasure in that : the emptiness, the hardness F • Of the light, the silence, and water’s stillness. G • But this was the setting for one of our murderous scenes. H • This hurt, and goes on hurting: I • The venomous soft jelly, the underside. J • We could stand the world if it were hard all over. K

  4. My poem is about a somebody that thing about birds but there is no brides there • This poem this telling a story

  5. There are 12 lines • There are Stanza 3 • There is imagery it talk about birds and I can see the sun when it talks about the sun • This poem was made in Jan 26, 2011 • This poem was mad by Donald Davie • Lyrical poem

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