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Clear as the endless ecstasy of stars
/ That mount for ever on an intense air;
/ …
Clear as the endless ecstasy of stars
/ That mount for ever on an intense air;
/ …
It’s hard to think that the earth is one –
This poor sad bearer of wars and disasters
Rolls-Roycing round the sun with its load of gangsters,
Attended only by the loveless moon.
After 60 years my gums are not so good.
/ I dental-floss them in the one-sex toilet.
/ Returning, clamber over wife and daughter
/ And…
For a time at least, we are renewables.
/ There is some face, some snowline, or some shore
/ Fuels us, a power-source. Just…
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