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PoetryRepairShop welcomes submissions
for its Classroom Issue,  June 2004.  The
guest editor is Michael Paul Ladanyi.

Please interpret this call broadly. If someone
has influenced or encouraged your work,
whether by critique, example or perhaps a 
kind word, or if you have done the same for
someone else, please submit works from
each of you.

Each poet should include prose comments
about the teacher/student relationship
among poets.

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Michael Paul Ladanyi
editor_ladanyi@poetryrepairs.zzn.com 

Find prior Classroom Issue at
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the 2003 issue was edited by Janet Buck.


  


JIM BORING
Two Girls

The road back is narrow and dark in the trees
Bends back and forth rocking the cradle car 
Then breaks into light and pasture and corn
And the little Evangelical Friendship Church
Tonight featuring A Cruise on the Amazon

Outside beyond the parked cars
In the pink light of the evening sun
Two long-legged girls in shorts
Clamber on the big boulder that
Marks this Midwest outpost of Plymouth

The girls have the gawk and grace of adolescence
Given to them and to me as a gift by their friendly evangelical god
A gift unearned placed there on the boulder
In the pink light shining on their legs as they pose
On the rock of their faith and their promise

Their long shadows point east
Toward some far potential yet to rise
Past the glowing corn and the sweet grass
Where the crickets trill and the sun now sets.
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CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE
Who Ever Loved, That Loved Not at First Sight?

It lies not in our power to love or hate,
For will in us is overruled by fate.
When two are stripped, long ere the course begin,
We wish that one should love, the other win;
And one especially do we affect
Of two gold ingots, like in each respect:
The reason no man knows, let it suffice,
What we behold is censured by our eyes.
Where both deliberate, the love is slight:
Who ever loved, that loved not at first sight?
 


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