Geometric Lines

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Geometric Lines

Geometric lines transgress

and make the lights

a faint glow.

Lost

Connection with a human.

Where are you?

Old wood. Hard.

A place to go.

I grope around.

Space

I get up and sit back down.

Search.

In vain.

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

Louiza’s Poems (26)

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