NOCTURNE
By STRIPEDAWNING
Sat, 26 Feb 2005
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NOCTURNE
Doorways of window,
cat-eyed precincts
lip the derelict-lame
on a freezing night,
walking astray, or
cubed by a raw wind
to hotels of card,
thin troubled sleep
on precinct winter.
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