After everyone had gone To bed, I sat Alone in the blown Speaker of the screen porch, Reading, oblivious To the black scissors Of bats cutting through The sleeves of insects, The fireflies firing at me From the lilacs, The nurselike cows Tearing green bandages
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After everyone had gone To bed, I sat Alone in the blown Speaker of the screen porch, Reading, oblivious To the black scissors Of bats cutting through The sleeves of insects, The fireflies firing at me From the lilacs, The nurselike cows Tearing green bandages