Best Hypocotyl Poems

The old argument indelible as night
The word is the substance
The blind bringer and giver of light
Here beg I for coherence
For what she wrote was "please we
Miss you" on the flesh of memory

And that line like a seed farmed in me
Made radicle and hypocotyl in 
The...

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Winter now
Let me lie down
Like a seed
Deep in the shadows
In the quiet bowels
Of the black earth
And dream
Of the sun

Let me
Behind all curtains drawn
Closing out
The whiteness of my world
The cold
That will not go away
While I long
For the green of day

Let it
Invisible in my heart
Pines solitary
In the...

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