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Merwin saw lions in China. I found a chessboard on the ceiling. I saw a hookah in a caterpillar's arms Cradled like a child. I found no rabbit But I did find Alice. The caterpillar claimed innocence And I hope he's right. The white knight never piped up form above, He never took a step. I think I'm losing the game. Chess was never my thing, But then, dead people were never my thing, And here I am And here she is regardless. Those of old saw meaning in the stars. The stars in her eyes are too cold to hold any meaning. I can't decipher my next move from her eyes. Stars make terrible chessboards. I don't think I want to play this game anymore. Alice is offputting And the wonder has left Wonderland. Merwin saw lions in China. We never made it that far.
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Dec 12, 2018
Dec 12, 2018 at 8:46 PM UTC
Down the Rabbit Hole
Merwin saw lions in China. I found a chessboard on the ceiling. I saw a hookah in a caterpillar's arms Cradled like a child. I found no rabbit But I did find Alice. The caterpillar claimed innocence And I hope he's right. The white knight never piped up form above, He never took a step. I think I'm losing the game. Chess was never my thing, But then, dead people were never my thing, And here I am And here she is regardless. Those of old saw meaning in the stars. The stars in her eyes are too cold to hold any meaning. I can't decipher my next move from her eyes. Stars make terrible chessboards. I don't think I want to play this game anymore. Alice is offputting And the wonder has left Wonderland. Merwin saw lions in China. We never made it that far.
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Dec 12, 2018
Dec 12, 2018 at 8:46 PM UTC
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