WHEN THE LIFE OF THE POET/ IS HIS PRINCIPLE POETRY
When the life of the poet
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Have I come to the end
Long before the end?
And if so
What do I do now?
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Will there ever be a poem again
Which is not about there ever being a poem again?
I cannot escape the prison of myself
I cannot write a word about any sky other than my own
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IN THE LATE NIGHT LONGING
In the late night longing
The memories of being young
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Where has it gone?
All the Beauty
All the Life
All the Friends
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THE BEAUTY OF MUSIC
The beauty of music
Means more to me in feeling
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I WAS REREADING MYSELF THE OTHER DAY
I was rereading myself the other day
When I discovered
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IT MAY SOON BE OVER
It may soon be over
I seem to have exhausted it
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THANKSGIVING DAY 2014 FOR JAKIE
My brother would have been seventy- four today
He was the best brother to me
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