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The dead are never done with the
living --
their ancient grievances constantly
revived, reseeded,
for future generations to row
and
rall..
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Imagine Odysseus staggering home,
returning from his night out, still
flushed with excitement, reeking
of adventure, a little too much
..
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When you are old and gray,
sounding out Yeats --
if life’s last late adventure,
Byzantium
still awaits or … the light
through a..
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Byzantium
Woke, afloat, awkwardly discomfited
by the barking boil, red rage, bubbling
up from the depths of the low-cost class,
..
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Other, more approximate,
histories appear
less susceptible to mythology. Their
tall ships,
constructed from sturdier woods,
brass tacks,
..
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Far more than any robin’s
arrival
the spring summons for bats and
boys was always
the scent of Uncle Charlie’s old
Deere mowing..
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Older sister to After Vevey
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I’d read Voltaire in a different
light.
Candide’s single-minded
pleasure less and
less of a Baedeker’s guide to
how a lad..
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Dante’s shade cast its uneasy
shadow over
the heart’s weald last night. Everywhere
we turned,
Hades’ torches flickered and..
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‘Go find yourself another
country, far away
city shore … Memphis, Thebes, Timbuktu --
God knows where … Anywhere but
here..
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