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SHORT INTRODUCTION: FOR 'I'M BAD LUCK' POEM
by
Mark Walter Meredith
… Wrote this about a young blind woman whose face and hair, and body looks like Mimi from the movie version of RENT (she had the best butt below 14th St). I wanted to talk to her while it snowed in an alley and take a walk with her. My favorite part of the movie version RENT was stepping into the back door exit with Mr. Pascal and Rose Dawson while it was beginning to (who knows?). Reminded me of the legends '… The Ring': … 'the Two Towers were based on. Roger and Mimi singing about walking through fire at the end of the alleyway reminded me of Odin-son marrying the Valkyrie Brunhi~lde who had to live behind the wall of flame. Some of the poem's end is what I thought Larson was thinking of when writing "I SHOULD TELL YOU". Adult content and adult situations—it talks about making love –so I guess it's rated M.A. + ... I guess! ... ... By the by ... oh yeah, "John-Larsonowns-allJohn-Larson'scharacters!" –! ...Hey ... try to say that three times fast! K for no sexual content! ...
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"I'm bad luck. It's been so long"
by
Mark W. Meredith
Rosario
Walk through the fire with me
It doesn't burn us
This fire was a prison for a Valkyrie at the end of the world passed.
Like the Lord of the Rings
Our love will be eternal, like this flame.
Clutch my shoulder, leaving fingernail prints there
As a leap of faith is made,
Tingling and wondering if "I've gotten another year older and another year uglier,"
"Do I still have it?"
"Are you friend or foe?"
The End