Widespread Implications

How sweetly now like a male child I dawdle by ditches, severed rocky brooks that clear streams [i]or[/i] part of to the other the golden leaves: the light in the way that bright from the leaves still up scarlet screaming vines

lining elderly growths high or rounding domes of sumac: in what manner like a sail set without from harbor hitting the winds I wallow this way and that for the steady dealing in the variable time:

old male childs are young boys again, peeing arcs the pleasantest use of their innocence, up

against tree or into stems rock hollows or into already running water! get backed from

the differentation of manhood almost back to the woman: attached on the contrary hinge-loose, flappy,

uncalled for and uncalled, the careless way not on into nothingness: where, though, on the other hand in

nothingness can the brilliance more brightly abide, the ripple in a brook-warp as gorgeously

blank as a galaxy: I dropp the mouse, elegantly supersmall, from the trap on the outside by the

back sage bush, and all day his precious little tooth shone white, his nose barely dipped in

blood: he lay belly up snow white in the of gold October morn, but this morning, the

next whatever roams the night has taken him away, a dear morsel that meant to winter here with us

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