tallieye At Midnight

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    tallieye At Midnight
    As tallieye comes to a stop in the neck of the woods no one was there to see here unstood. As she walks there day by day and night by night. The silince as there all through the night. When no one is looking she is walking past in the same dispare as the night before last.

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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.

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