Green lilac buds appear that won't survive
So you can watch me watch uplifted snow
That patch of white at the very end of the road
Before those virile women!
Where lamps are lit: these, too,
Side of the painting, the world of that wise, white,
giddy as good kids playing hookey. Now,
A rabbit carcass in its stiffened fur.
They move against, or through, or by, or toward.
As it sits there like an eventual
Dismal, endless plain�
Away from their profundity of surface.
My only thought is for what has
Appendices
Against this sky no longer of our world.
Cuts out of its width (81). Unfair
Amid the gloom, there, on the pole, stands black
In white, in paint too representative
to try that, to hold a terrifying beast
So you can watch me watch uplifted snow
That patch of white at the very end of the road
Before those virile women!
Where lamps are lit: these, too,
Side of the painting, the world of that wise, white,
giddy as good kids playing hookey. Now,
A rabbit carcass in its stiffened fur.
They move against, or through, or by, or toward.
As it sits there like an eventual
Dismal, endless plain�
Away from their profundity of surface.
My only thought is for what has
Appendices
Against this sky no longer of our world.
Cuts out of its width (81). Unfair
Amid the gloom, there, on the pole, stands black
In white, in paint too representative
to try that, to hold a terrifying beast
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