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Married Lone
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by Kuan Tao-Sheng
You and I
Have so much love
That it
Burns like a fire,
In which we bake a lump of clay
Molded into a figure of you
And a figure of me.
Then we take both of them,
And break them into pieces,
And mix the pieces with water,
And mold again a figure of you,
And a figure of me.
I am in your clay.
You are in my clay.
In life we share a single quilt.
In death we will share one bed. |
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| Reader Comments |
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| Great Poem |
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| Name: Dawn L | 2007-05-02 |
| This says it all My Mother makes Quilts and my Mother in law makes Pottery. Thank you for sharing this with everyone. |
| nice |
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| Name: terri | 2009-08-04 |
| i like it |
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