' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' Red Blouse
D Dónall Dempsey
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Your red blouse
with the yellow triangular buttons
takes your shape
& then deflates
as the wind
mockingly blows life into it.
All day
against a blue of sky
so blue it would have to be lived
to be believed
it drying
on the rotary dryer
the mad whirly gig
of Time
living your dying.
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