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sad death poem

as a naked man i go
do not turn your head
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
why do
listen
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
stir
the poets tell
to clothe the fiery thought
beautiful, tragical faces
rocked in the cradle of the deep
with joy and wonder
star-dust and vaporous light
i saw with open eyes

 



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