<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=564544" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Muse of Honey And Applesauce</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Muse- I want to see you wearing barrettes<br>In Paris- <br>Alma- rings of golden satellites between brown<br>Knuckles- <br>Warm sweet kisses underneath broken school <br>Busses- Alma-<br>Warm sweet places, like hot clay in <br>Art class- and easels waiting in the broken <br>Monuments of honeysuckle daylight <br>With saw horses underneath open hearts: <br>The way the wilderness waits across the canal<br>For you- Alma, <br>To step into the crepuscule of the burning sugar canes<br>At the dead ends of suburbia, <br>To leave the senses to go to sleep behind you, <br>And to start our barefooted, your feet<br>The size of toy boats, as you exhilarate the heavens <br>And pull them down to examine your own heavens-<br>And they see the truth to your passivity, <br>As the canoe lays tinkered up to the bank, underneath <br>The holly you left behind<br>Being given little kisses to its throat my tadpoles<br>Whose only hope is for metamorphosis <br>To join with your heavens- to bask across the <br>Fields who grow rich in the antediluvian things that <br>Evolve in your longing classrooms-<br>They follow you- muse, as you go leaping, <br>Caramel- muse of honey and applesauce-<br>Like bright sunlight underneath the moon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bret+R.+Crabrooke">Bret R. Crabrooke</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=564544" data-title="Muse of Honey And Applesauce de Bret R. Crabrooke" data-description="Muse- I want to see you wearing barrettes In Paris- Alma- rings of golden satellites between brown Knuckles- Warm sweet kisses underneath broken school Busses- Alma- Warm sweet places, like hot clay in Art class- and easels waiting in the brok..."></div> </div> </div>

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