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Anxious about my poems the need to write still today resides Of late I've written about politics truth imparts its ardour But I need to write about nature how acorns adorn the arcane ground, autumnal smoke as an epitaph or how Hippopotamuses cake themselves in mud I need more stellar poems, resurfacing in a tropical river, In far off Africa lifts my poetic soul.

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