Norman Lloyd West Poems

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1.
Amen

Ah, death,
You hateful color,
Why do you stare,
Back at me?
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2.
Pan-Man

Sitting beside the curling water,
I play softly without
Thought to what,
If anything,
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3.
Men And Salt

Fumbling, I arise sunlike
With the waking day risen.
Fumbling, from the sweetness
Of dreams.
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