<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=529039" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cuttings (later)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">This urge, wrestle, resurrection of dry sticks,<br>Cut stems struggling to put down feet,<br>What saint strained so much,<br>Rose on such lopped limbs to a new life?<br>I can hear, underground, that sucking and sobbing,<br>In my veins, in my bones I feel it --<br>The small waters seeping upward,<br>The tight grains parting at last.<br>When sprouts break out,<br>Slippery as fish,<br>I quail, lean to beginnings, sheath-wet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Theodore+Roethke">Theodore Roethke</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=529039" data-title="Cuttings (later) de Theodore Roethke" data-description="This urge, wrestle, resurrection of dry sticks, Cut stems struggling to put down feet, What saint strained so much, Rose on such lopped limbs to a new life? I can hear, underground, that sucking and sobbing, In my veins, in my bones I feel it -- T..."></div> </div> </div>

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