My reflection in the cloudsChinese drunken poets desire.No clouds todaya sky as clear as ginto swim or drown inthe river takes this bendgoes where air and waterdon't meet as friends.
What do you concentrate onand who do you know?Driving mother's blue Buickover a country dirt roadthe girl's huge tits, your ardorenough to just about weepand escape or college friendshipdull, secure, to sleep.You did find your way homeone late summer afternoonthe shadows of the green leavestheir washing soundexquisite tender sentimentneither here nor there.No putting out the firewith water pure as the rain
Elige un poema corto de Corbett y apréndelo de memoria hoy.
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