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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dante In The Laundromat Journeys Further Into Hell Beginning With Two Lines From The Book</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">At some false semblance in the twilight gloom<br>that from this terror you may free yourself <br>posthaste, gracelessly cast out, the closing <br>hour now come, caught in 'spin cycle' after <br>'hard rinse, ' an entire bottle of fabric softener <br>cannot unstiffen mythic threads, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the ancient weaves fray, <br>displace, are 'undone, so many' <br>beneath the winnowing rotors <br>that beat, beat with hope, <br>slosh, wash all sins away. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Yet gathers the dirt, <br>there's more sin ahead <br>heady in floral scents. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">After midnight, beneath <br>bright florescence I read <br>Dante, his Inferno, of Hell's <br>seven rungs, my last quarter <br>gone, and clothes, two baskets <br>still to dry.<br> </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The guide book sums: </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> <br>'Level 2</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">You have come to a place mute of all light, <br>where the wind bellows as the sea does in a <br>tempest. This is the realm where the lustful <br>spend eternity. Here, sinners are blown around <br>endlessly by the unforgiving winds of unquenchable <br>desire as punishment for their transgressions. <br>The infernal hurricane that never rests hurtles <br>the spirits onward in its rapine, whirling them <br>round, and smiting, it molests them. You have <br>betrayed reason at the behest of your appetite <br>for pleasure, and so here you are doomed to remain. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Cleopatra and Helen of Troy <br>are two that share in your fate.' **</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Not bad company </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">but no quarter to pay <br>for Virgil's rude company <br>here, now, grizzled, <br>uncensored keeper of <br>the Seven Stories of Suds. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>The lousy dryer tears <br>my shirts, cycles for <br>only 7 minutes as is <br>the seven rungs a quarter, <br>just one quarter more, <br>one thinks, prays, hopes, <br>seeking upon the dirty <br>tiles beneath metal <br>folding chairs for 'just <br>one more' to stay warm <br>enough before venturing <br>further, slog through<br>Level Two with damp <br>laundry, a sleety night <br>in cold Manhattan, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">a view of distant<br>bridges busy with light, <br>motion, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the spanned river, <br>dark, spins toward<br>the deeper East; <br>a Star there was <br>once a great matter, <br>one of the better <br>nights of the world <br>it is believed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Closing hour. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Virgil tightly keeps <br>to the time, lights </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">die of sudden death, <br>glass door solid</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">with blackness locked, <br>metal gate rattles </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">its chain, slams shut, <br>and the sidewalk shakes, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">a cigarette lit, <br>he bolts away </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">(perhaps knowing <br>a better route) . </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>I am plunged <br>without advantage <br>of guiding light <br>into darkness, <br>abject, lifting <br>wet clothes upon <br>my back cursing </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">all clothes, the need <br>of them, calling in <br>the empty street for </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'a break from woven<br>bondage, for return <br>to infantile nakedness <br>unspoiled but for <br>first shock of lumped <br>beingness spilling <br>into redundant mangers, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the maulings to come <br>not yet at the door <br>but foretold of old <br>in some night sky <br>of the world.' </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>I haul forth then, <br>outspoken <br>but not unburdened, <br>but called out, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>but cast out, <br>shed needles on<br>walks' edge thin, <br>tree limbs naked <br>but for tinsel cling, <br>shades of a Bethlehem<br>Star, stretched, <br>wrinkled, blowing<br>to gutter, sticking<br>to shoe, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>the heavy human round, <br> <br>spin cycle, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">night slowly unwinds. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>I descend, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">pass time till dawn, <br>hung laundry strung </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">out dries over chairs, <br>towel racks; </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">in dim basement room I<br>turn another page, red handed. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">To companions in Fate I<br>read another passage to keep, <br>or return us, on track, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O Virgil, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">in this long night where we wait in flagrante.***</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I have broken my back lifting<br>all these my loves up to heaven.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"></a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">**Quoted from this website: <br>http: //www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information .html</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">***Latin: in blazing offense. A legal term meaning <br>'caught in the act, ' 'red-handed.' Also is sometimes <br>used colloquially as a euphemism for someone being <br>caught in the act of sexual intercourse</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=Warren+Falcon">Warren Falcon</a></strong></div>

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