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"Starry Night"(by Joe DiMino)
There's a lot of passion
At one time
Coming out of youth--
Often sleepless
And overflowing,
Above the dam
And rushing;
Sweeping away older villages
With different unrest
Of their own…
(Neither respecting
Banks or structures of the other)
It is Early
Not yet possessed of Late;
And Late
Tightly conscious of earlier wind--
Early too crazy with self
For sky watching
While Late,
With hands clinging,
Splintering nails
Grates down a Blackboard
Starry-night….