Poem: These days

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I wish had a job for you,

I would give 101 things to do, just so the walk don’t get boring

And the earth doesn't seem to crack open

Like a slit at the side of your head.

You are a clever boy

You know words like I do

How they can slide under ones flesh and inhabit a space

How they ring out during the night time when one wants to sleep

And I know Woolf’s blustery walks along an English moor

Cold water dreaming with love on her tongue.

Clever women are sick with feeling

Where do we calm?