Sunday, September 14, 2003

Here's a little Oppen while I wait for my stomach to feel better:


Because he could not face
A whole day
From dawn

He lay late
As the privileged
Lie in bed.

Yet here as he planned
Is his villiage

The astronomic light
That wakes a people
In the painful dawn.

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