poetry critical

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Random Poem:

reprayer
gnormal

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She'd watch her bakelite
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phone at home for fun
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for hours she wrung- suddenly...
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lifts herself, the receiver,
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to hello It expectantly...
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That "hello" she said "To me,"
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so many times a day
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a prayer in any sense
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a wire,
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a way.
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He said he didnt pray
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but onto glowing glass
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like the Light of Day
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he cast his wishes away
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on a cool glass tube
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kerned to perfection
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like a song.  no.  like a sing.
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Wasnt that the same thing?
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And if praying he asked
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is talking to your head,
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     to your own thinning air,
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     and what's the difference there,
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then type It into being.
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Type 'er right in, stead.
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Years ago on the ledge
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of a high cement wall,
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late in the fall
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forgotten walkie-talkie
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perfect for prayer
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just sitting there.
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No breakfast.
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My faith was thin
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but 9v battery
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rusted right in.
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When White noise cracked
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from the thumbwheel
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built for my thumb to feel
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i knew i was in!
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And it took me to the field
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with my kite, and i said to It,
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A little stronger from the East.
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Over.
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And out of my east
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ass in the grass
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I felt my string tug. Oh...
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Dear God
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pulled my finger.  And even
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now my fingers say
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so.
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