Poem
To be idiomatic in a vacuum,
it is a shining thing! Isee it, it’s like being inside
a bird. Where do you live,are you sick?
I am breathing the pure sphereof loneliness and it is sating.
Do you know young René Rilke?He is a rose, he is together, all
together, like a wind tunnel,and the rest of us are testing
our wings, our straining struts.— Frank O’Hara
(Source: ndsu.nodak.edu)
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