To the dark jewel



The feel of the words starting
how they want to tell about the way

deep in the streets, and in the heart

listening to Janis Joplin

The mundane diamond







Poetry by Ivan R
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Written on 2014-06-08 at 04:03

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The mundane diamond ... like a kindred spirit. No one could sing like her in her time, who died much too early.
2014-06-09



The last line draws all the others tgether very nicely. Mundane diamonds are diamonds nevertheless.
2014-06-08