A recipe for thought:
Take a pair of scales
as large as the boundless human mind,
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The soft spring wind
is whispering words of love
to the slender branches
whose leaves flutter
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Dear Li Po,
strange things happen to poets
during their life,
especially those who like wine.
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What a wild wind today
in Wimbledon Park,
80 mph they say,
mischievous, shameless,
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2007, he said, was a memorable year for poetry.
A world conference of poets held
somewhere NewMex way, came to the view
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and suddenly this morning, I thought of her;
not in the Christmas way -
thinking of you at this time,
we must meet, sometime in the New Year…
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Your call is important to us.
Please hold the line.
A dedicated critic will answer your call
as soon as they finish with the last victim.
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Sometimes fat fingers on the keyboard
produce the surreal that leaves me
not cursing as usual
at the way my brain brain he says
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Today a windy Monday,
brisk, businesslike north wind,
I would make a great altar
and pile it high as heaven
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‘This is Mister Blake, my dear,
he sees visions..’
and he looked down at me, this man
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