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POETRY FROM 1978

Posted to Poetry




I AM DUMBFOUNDED
AWASH WITHOUT JACKET
IN A SEA OF OLD IMAGES.
OUT OF FEAR
OR OUT OF WANT?
FORCED TO STAY
BUT RUNNING AWAY
IN MY MIND,
I FEEL MIST AND LONLINESS.
THE SOLITUDE
OF ISOLATION
WITHOUT
LOVE.

NANTUCKET.