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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=535766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Furies</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not a third that walks beside me,<br>But five or six or more.<br>Whether at dusk or daybreak<br>Or at blinding noon, a retinue<br>Of shadows that no door<br>Excludes.--One like a kind of scrawl,<br>Hands scrawled trembling and blue,<br>A harelipped and hunchbacked dwarf<br>With a smile like a grapefruit rind,<br>Who jabbers the way I do<br>When the brain is empty and tired<br>And the guests no longer care:<br>A clown, who shudders and suddenly<br>Is a man with a mouth of cotton<br>Trapped in a dentist's chair. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not a third that walks beside me,<br>But five or six or more:<br>One with his face gone rotten,<br>Most hideous of all,<br>Whose crutches shriek on the sidewalk<br>As a fingernail on a slate<br>Tears open some splintered door<br>Of childhood. Down the hall<br>We enter a thousand rooms<br>That pour the hours back,<br>That silhouette the walls<br>With shadows ripped from war,<br>Accusing and rigid, black<br>As the streets we are discolored by.<br>The crutches fall to the floor. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not a third that walks beside me,<br>But five or six, or more<br>Than fingers or brain can bear--<br>A monster strung with guts,<br>A coward covered with hair,<br>Matted and down to his knees,<br>Murderers, liars, thieves,<br>Moving in darkened rows<br>Through daylight and evening air<br>Until the eyelids close,<br>Snapped like the blades of a knife,<br>And your dream of their death begins.<br>Possessors and possessed,<br>They keep the bedside wake<br>As a doctor or a wife<br>Might wait the darkness through<br>Until the pale daybreak--<br>Protectors of your life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Weldon+Kees">Weldon Kees</a><div class=q>
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But five or six or more.
Whether at dusk or daybreak
Or at blinding noon, a retinue
Of shadows that no door
Excludes.--One like a kind of scrawl,
Hands scrawled trembling and blue,
A harelipped and hunchbacked dwa..."></div>
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