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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=343129" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Catalpa Tree On West Twelfth Street</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">While the sun stops, or<br>seems to, to define a term<br>for the indeterminable,<br>the human aspect, here<br>in the West Village, spindles<br>to a mutilated dazzle—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">niched shards of solitude<br>embedded in these brownstone<br>walkups such that the Hudson<br>at the foot of Twelfth Street<br>might be a thing that's <br>done with mirrors: definition</div><div style="margin:10px 0">by deracination—grunge,<br>hip-hop, Chinese takeout,<br>co-ops—while the globe's<br>elixir caters, year by year,<br>to the resurgence of this<br>climbing tentpole, frilled and stippled</div><div style="margin:10px 0">yet again with bloom<br>to greet the solstice:<br>What year was it it over-<br>took the fire escape? The<br>roof's its next objective.<br>Will posterity (if there </div><div style="margin:10px 0">is any) pause to regret<br>such layerings of shade,<br>their cadenced crests' trans-<br>valuation of decay, the dust<br>and perfume of an all<br>too terminable process?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Amy+Clampitt">Amy Clampitt</a><div class=q>
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seems to, to define a term
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the human aspect, here
in the West Village, spindles
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embedded in these brownstone
walkups such that the Hudson
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