POET
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56 POET I am trajectory and flight— The archer, arrow, and the bow— The swift parabola of light— And I the rising and the flow, The falling feather of the cock, The point, propulsion, and the flood Of blackbirds twanging from the nock, And I the target and the blood. ...
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