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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527760" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ezra Pound's Canto and The Girls's Behind.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was the year<br>Elvis died<br>and you were working<br>in a warehouse</div><div style="margin:10px 0">packing cakes<br>into pallets<br>reading Ezra Pound's<br>Cantos in lunch breaks</div><div style="margin:10px 0">or studying<br>that book<br>on Spinoza<br>while the other guys</div><div style="margin:10px 0">talked of ballgames<br>or sex<br>or who did what<br>to whom</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in the daily news<br>and a young girl<br>from the upstairs office<br>came down</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to the canteen<br>to use the drinks<br>vending machine<br>and as she turned to face</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the machine<br>to make her choice<br>she wiggled her neat behind<br>and turned</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and smiled at you<br>and Don said to you<br>I think she fancies you<br>I'm old enough</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to be her father<br>you said<br>maybe she's looking<br>for a father figure</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Kevin said<br>the girl pressed a button<br>and a disposable cup<br>fell into the slot</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and hot coffee shot down<br>in a straight line<br>I'm happily married<br>you said keeping</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a finger on your place<br>in Ezra's 20th Canto<br>she doesn't want<br>to marry you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Don said<br>she wants something<br>more basic<br>Kevin laughed</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and the girl pushed<br>another button<br>and another cup fell<br>and cappuccino shot</div><div style="margin:10px 0">into the cup<br>and you carried<br>an image<br>of the girl's neat butt</div><div style="margin:10px 0">into your mind<br>where it mixed<br>with the Canto<br>and words</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and images<br>Ezra was trying<br>to convey<br>and Don said to the girl</div><div style="margin:10px 0">how far<br>do your legs go up? <br>and girl said<br>that's for me to know</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and for you to guess<br>and she blushed<br>and walked off<br>with her wiggling behind</div><div style="margin:10px 0">carrying the two coffees<br>in her small hands<br>and the guys followed her<br>with their lustful eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you moved your finger<br>along the page<br>feeling like an old guy<br>weighed down with age.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terry+Collett">Terry Collett</a><div class=q>
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Elvis died
and you were working
in a warehouse

packing cakes
into pallets
reading Ezra Pound's
Cantos in lunch breaks

or studying
that book
on Spinoza
while the other guys

talked of ballgames
or sex
or who did what
to whom

in t..."></div>
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