Saturday, September 29, 2007

Me, too ...

... though I think I know why:`Transient Magic'. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)

Patrick wonders, "Why do I find this poem so moving?" I find it moving also, but in my case I think it's because I spent the first eight years of my life living across from a rail yard, in the shadow of factories, amid vacant lots filled with ailanthus and blackberry brambles. Paintings of industrial scenes always stir something in my heart.

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