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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494725" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Men Of Her Life</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494725" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">a hundred or some<br>men of her life<br>coming and getting<br>out of her mind</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494725" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">names of men<br>yet not one of their lips<br>and tongues and hands<br>or a finger<br>has taken hold<br>of her single nipple</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494725" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the evenings<br>are figments of her<br>imagination<br>the bed has not<br>sounded<br>the squeaks<br>the moans<br>never, the legs<br>still fathoms apart</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494725" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">bodies of men<br>piled like boats<br>one after the other<br>with their names<br>on each, burning<br>falling, ashes</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494725" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the sea clear<br>and silent<br>like patience<br>merely staring</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494725" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">not a word<br>shall insult</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a></strong></div>