The Measure Poem by Robert Creeley
The Measure
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I cannot
move backward
or forward.
I am caught
in the time
as measure.
What we think
of we think of—
of no other reason
we think than
just to think—
each for himself.
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5/11/2024 9:36:55 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Mr creely Amazing poetry here keep on writing