<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=415250" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fear Is What Quickens Me</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">1</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Many animals that our fathers killed in America<br>Had quick eyes.<br>They stared about wildly,<br>When the moon went dark.<br>The new moon falls into the freight yards<br>Of cities in the south,<br>But the loss of the moon to the dark hands of Chicago<br>Does not matter to the deer<br>In this northern field.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>2</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What is that tall woman doing<br>There, in the trees?<br>I can hear rabbits and mourning dovees whispering together<br>In the dark grass, there<br>Under the trees.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>3</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I look about wildly.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Arlington+Wright">James Arlington Wright</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=415250" data-title="Fear Is What Quickens Me de James Arlington Wright" data-description="1 Many animals that our fathers killed in America Had quick eyes. They stared about wildly, When the moon went dark. The new moon falls into the freight yards Of cities in the south, But the loss of the moon to the dark hands of Chicago Does not ..."></div> </div> </div>

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