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Sunday, December 20, 2009
Growing Up // William Stafford
One of my wings beat faster,
I couldn't help it-
the one away from the light.
It hurt to be told all the time
how I loved that terrible flame.
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Wait // Galway Kinnell
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Antilamentation // Dorianne Laux
Song // Allen Ginsberg
Water // Mary Oliver
Sweetness // Stephen Dunn
The Will To // Charles Olson
After Experience Taught Me ... // W. D. Snodgrass
Bird-Understander // Craig Arnold
The Truth the Dead Know // Anne Sexton
All of Me // Mark Roper
Asking for Directions // Linda Gregg
A Renewal // James Merrill
Maybe Very Happy // Jack Gilbert
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After working sixty hours again for what reason //...
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For Jenn // Andrea Gibson
Invictus // William Ernest Henley
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