In those days I thought their endless thrum
was the great wheel that turned the days, the nights.
In the throats of hibiscus and oleander
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This is so exquisite- so perfect. Here are just a few of her magnificently right lines:
in the black changing sound
of night, the enormous Florida night,
metallic with cicadas, musical
and dangerous as the human heart.
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This is so exquisite- so perfect. Here are just a few of her magnificently right lines: in the black changing sound of night, the enormous Florida night, metallic with cicadas, musical and dangerous as the human heart.