<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=373591" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Untitled: Back they Sputter</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Back they sputter like the fires of love, the bees to their broken home<br>Which they're putting together again for dear life, knowing nothing<br>Of the heart beating under their floorboards, besieged here, seeking<br>A life of its own. All day their brisk shadows zigzag and flicker</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Along a whitewashed gable, trafficking in and out of a hair-crack<br>Under wooden eaves, where they make a life for themselves that knows<br>No let-up through hours of exploration and return, their thighs golden<br>With pollen, their multitudinous eyes stapled to a single purpose:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To make winter safe for their likes, stack-packing the queen's chambers<br>With sweetness. Later, listen: one warm humming note, their night music.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eamon+Grennan">Eamon Grennan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=373591" data-title="Untitled: Back they Sputter de Eamon Grennan" data-description="Back they sputter like the fires of love, the bees to their broken home Which they're putting together again for dear life, knowing nothing Of the heart beating under their floorboards, besieged here, seeking A life of its own. All day their brisk..."></div> </div> </div>

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