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Celebrating At Sunset In A House Built Of Crickets
GC (fall '72 / live on on the alfonsina storni side of florida)

Celebrating At Sunset In A House Built Of Crickets

Poem By gregory collins

The dark awakens,
connecting with that tender light.
My dreams have given up
trying to recognize you.
Sunlight is sometimes to hot.
Told me the petals of your ankles
sometimes suddenly amid the wrong flowers,
and i without a doubt
write on the rushing endless rue
of my sunlit circling snare.

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