<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=392817" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>For Grace, After A Party</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">You do not always know what I am feeling.<br>Last night in the warm spring air while I was<br>blazing my tirade against someone who doesn't<br>interest<br> me, it was love for you that set me<br>afire,</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> and isn't it odd? for in rooms full of<br>strangers my most tender feelings<br> writhe and<br>bear the fruit of screaming. Put out your hand,<br>isn't there<br> an ashtray, suddenly, there? beside<br>the bed? And someone you love enters the room<br>and says wouldn't<br> you like the eggs a little</div><div style="margin:10px 0">different today?<br> And when they arrive they are<br>just plain scrambled eggs and the warm weather<br>is holding.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Frank+O%27Hara">Frank O'Hara</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=392817" data-title="For Grace, After A Party de Frank O'Hara" data-description="You do not always know what I am feeling. Last night in the warm spring air while I was blazing my tirade against someone who doesn't interest me, it was love for you that set me afire, and isn't it odd? for in rooms full of strangers my most t..."></div> </div> </div>

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