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"New England . . . is a condition / . . . whose electricity / is brickish or made into / T beams--They dangle them / on wire cables . . ." [Williams.]

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I like "night absorbs the form"

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Another beautiful poem - the image and the poem both full of feeling.

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Yes, that rattle in the field. I know that noise.

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so beautiful!

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Your poetry is simple and cute;I like it!

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