A Letter to the Deceased Poet James Wright

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<poem> 1. Oddly, I feel compelled To apologize, for what, I do not know.

2. How is it, That I have come to love your poems, When we come from different worlds. I came from security and Slept in a bed, While you walked along the Deserted Roads? Perhaps we are the same Only different, However, we can both agree That horses are beautiful.

3. By chance, where the golden sun, Grasps the blushing pines, I will find you Among the long grasses, Spirit free from former body And the pain, oh the pain! From which you suffered, Or not. </poem>


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