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Is that where you sleep
in a dazzling heap
Of purple mounted plumes
Is that what I get
when I play the coquette
Could I be any less doomed
Is it too late
For me to follow?
Or should we let
Our fields lie fallow
Till the trees all leaf?
You told me with poise
About your young choir boys
The bulls were running loose.
Can we go back
To the cabaret dance
Up Arthur Avenue?
And where you held me
Like a sailor
On Monitor and Cayler
Till the trees all leafed.
Snow wrecked and breached
On a Connecticut beach
Along the reservoir
Fell through the ice
And the bottom was dry
And fell asleep in the barn.
And we spent
The last day’s hours
Passing the petals
Of a flower
Between our tongues and teeth.
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