COLUMBARIUM MINDA Poem by jeannemarie coulterCOLUMBARIUM MIND troubled by complexity, we seek to construct a private columbarium in our mind... with proper niches, into which, we sort, and carefully arrange each uncomfortable image, every action that disturbs our peace... today, i shall enter my own columbarium, my private dovecote and smash every urn, set my captives free to sail as they will... © 2015 jeannemarie coulterReviews
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