alone in a garden

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    alone in a garden

     

    I walk as a stranger in the garden of my home

    shadows of a past telling me I am justly alone

    red roses turn their pedal cheeks from me

    ashamed to look upon the wicked man they see

    lonely are these moments drawn from a past

    foretold perhaps when fatally the die was cast

    alone in the garden of my home, now a ghost

    wishing for what I wish and want the most.

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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