this poor star called sun.

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    this poor star called sun.

     agog amongst fog,
    he was in bog,
    remained thus,
    like a bloody dog.

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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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