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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389892" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>January in New York</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Black ship of night<br>sailing through the world<br>& the moon an orange slice<br>tangy to the teeth<br>of lovers who lie<br>under it,<br>sucking it.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Somewhere there are palm trees;<br>somewhere the sea<br>bluely gathers itself up<br>& lets itself fall again<br>into green;<br>somewhere the spangles<br>of light on the ocean<br>dazzle the eyes;<br>but here in the midnight city,<br>the black ship of night<br>has docked<br>for a long, dark stay,<br>& even the citrus moon<br>with its pockets of juice<br>cannot sweeten the dark.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then the snow begins,<br>whirling over the Pole,<br>gathering force over Canada,<br>sprinkling the Great Lakes with sugar<br>which drowns in their deep black cups;<br>it is drawn to the spires of New York<br>& the flurries come<br>scampering at first,<br>lighthearted, crystalline, white,<br>but finally<br>sucked into the city<br>as into a black hole<br>in space.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sky is suddenly pink-<br>pink as flesh: breasts,<br>babies' bottoms. Night is<br>day; day is whiter than the desert;<br>the city stops like a heart;<br>pigeons dip & veer<br>& come to rest<br>under the snow-hatted<br>watertanks.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Erica+Jong">Erica Jong</a><div class=q>
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sailing through the world
& the moon an orange slice
tangy to the teeth
of lovers who lie
under it,
sucking it.

Somewhere there are palm trees;
somewhere the sea
bluely gathers itself up
& lets itself fall again
into green;
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