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The Road Haikus 1957
The jazz trombone,
The moving curtain,
—Spring rain
Greyhound bus,
flowing all night,
Virginia
My flashlight,
where I put it this afternoon
Twisted away in sleep
The book
stands all by itself
on the shelf
The jazz trombone,
The moving curtain,
—Spring rain
Greyhound bus,
flowing all night,
Virginia
My flashlight,
where I put it this afternoon
Twisted away in sleep
The book
stands all by itself
on the shelf