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State of emergency
I have cut myself much
from the bluntness of the razor
here where a boat
must not drink the water
here was the flagmaker
here was the discourse of the corn
like a lost bad government
playing at cards
Poèmes sur le thème : government
Poèmes sur le thème « government » sur Poets.by.
Outlook
work shall make work
a dog after a deer
blue as ice
the globe ages
through eight governments
in the death-bed dream
of a hangman
Saying it like it is
noon comes to stay
and being poor
we consent to a government
of sand and spoil
but how we desire words
as close to home as the weather