Ten Gnats and the Golden Dragonfly
Sunset under the bridge:golden dragonfly lights on a rock, and
ponders.
Ten Gnats and the Golden Dragonfly
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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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