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The Borrowed Poem
To be a poet is a condition, not a profession.
Sunday, September 9, 2007
Morgensonne, 1952
Morgensonne, 1952
Edward Hopper
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nothin'
Beautiful, unanswerable questions.
This morning
Speech at the Sorbonne, Paris, April 23, 1910
I'm so
Shall I cry out in anger,
your breath alone
Bar Napkin Sonnet #11
Contigo mi vida,
Poem
no house now
on choosing a mate
to make others happy
wild promise
Morgensonne, 1952
Choose
only when you believe it
elevate his life
but you're not here
We read
Confession
on uniqueness
on meaning in life
And if we kept traveling west,
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