<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=575799" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Crepescule of Football Games</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Transformed into<br>The petroglyphs <br>Before the songbirds who<br>Are out for no reason, <br>Dancing winged-<br>Songs stirred for the<br>Absence of housewives<br>With no more reason to<br>Love me; <br>The earth pushed a little, <br>Displaced from its godhoods<br>And toward catastrophe-<br>Dying a little the way the <br>Forest of angels<br>Drink sea salt- talk up<br>A little around<br>Graveyards- underneath power lines-<br>Why the sky is all blue<br>A little<br>F$cked up- punched in the face, <br>Like the crepuscule of football games<br>And I have nothing to<br>Remember how she feels<br>All asleep in his bed<br>While the ribald he rhyming burns-<br>And the roaming mouths of airplanes sing.</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=575799" data-title="The Crepescule of Football Games de Bret R. Crabrooke" data-description="Transformed into The petroglyphs Before the songbirds who Are out for no reason, Dancing winged- Songs stirred for the Absence of housewives With no more reason to Love me; The earth pushed a little, Displaced from its godhoods And toward cata..."></div> </div> </div>

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