<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=535775" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Year's End</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The state cracked where they left your breath<br>No longer instrument. Along the shore<br>The sand ripped up, and the newer blood<br>Streaked like a vein to every monument.<br>The empty smoke that drifted near the guns<br>Where the stiff motor pounded in the mud<br>Had the smell of a hundred burned-out suns.<br>The ceiling of your sky went dark.<br>A year ago today they cracked your bones.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So rot in a closet in the ground<br>For the bad trumpets and the capitol's<br>Long seasonable grief. Rot for its guests,<br>Alive, that step away from death. Yet you,<br>A year cold, come more living to this room<br>Than these intruders, vertical and warm.</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> <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=535775" data-title="Year's End de Weldon Kees" data-description="The state cracked where they left your breath No longer instrument. Along the shore The sand ripped up, and the newer blood Streaked like a vein to every monument. The empty smoke that drifted near the guns Where the stiff motor pounded in the mud..."></div> </div> </div>

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