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"might be best to read Author's notes before reading Poem"
Many thanks to my friend, Winston for his insightful and ever so needed counsel on a sligh..
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on WB Yeats's last poem, "Politics"
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What hunger turns the hands through
sleep
deprived nights hunting a rhyme
beyond the boundaries of mind and time,
mountain peaks treacherous and s..
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I
Look, could you even imagine: growing
up
circumventing the globe meant coming
back
here. All our ancient animosities still
unresolved--th..
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I knew a rich man once,he lived
quite poorly,
having squandered a fortuneon four
wealthy wives.
He died alone,blue faced,trying
to regurgitat..
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A child in time begins to see a
worldlies beyond his parents dim perceptions.He goes in
search of what this foreign land
might keep from similar mi..
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The year we discovered the truth
aboutrain: when mood and nature condensed sensesinto a
vegetative symbiosisof primordial urges, love's sweetest pro..
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No one wants to go unloved...
This is what my
father said
towards the end of
another seasongone up in flames
between
interruptions be..
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Too long, too long, this dull dead
achebeggars all thoughts of a clean break.
He's given all a man can take,turning
the cheek for love's mistake.
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'Not for the sweet-toothed reader"
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