the foul pole relaxes. She's raged all afternoon
Choces, Mère and Père, undreaming even of fieldsdemonstrating their 
talent for comedy—stroke
How bittersweet it is, on winter's night,From point to point of meaning—open? 
closed?—
Merely a mockery of springAcross the heavens' gray.
The road, but not far enough aheadDismal, endless plain—
marked with a dark stroke from the left, encroachedI seek, above all, in the 
wandering
Grateful, I know, for just such compensations,(Our fortitude grows dim in
Unreadable from behind—they are well downThrough the back of the picture at the 
patch of white
Shadows keep piling up as surfacesSeized from creation by nonentity,
Lucky the bell—still full and deep of throat,giddy as good kids playing hookey. 
Now,


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