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            Poem: Naked Night

Not trying to impose
To set in motion the secret
The way is pretty durn milky
If you know what I'm saying
Cause I don't you may
Sing this one back to me

                        "The Poem that floats
                        Its message across
                        The land recedes

               To the stars themselves
               The recipients"

                                      The Poem curves a line to you
                        Floats a word back
               That's the way we rock the world

To sleep. In the naked night
The ocean wears a hat

                          Bob Holman