41. Light At Night
I walk around the streets at night.
I look around and see the light,
The light that gives me hope
To find my way back home.
I walk around the streets at night.
I look around and see the light,
The light that gives me hope
To find my way back home.
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Irregular at every post,
Every ridge and every fold,
The contour of every coast,
There is beauty to behold.
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Famous Poem
I went to see a waterfall
When days were dull of song.
And to its jubilant wild voice
I listened deep and long.
Analysis of Form and Technique
A dark gloomy sunless start
Cold and calculating
Frost on the windows
Icy streets