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The Cold Night - William Carlos Williams
The Cold Night
It is cold
The white moon is up
Among her scattered stars
Like the bare thighs of
The Police Sergeant's wife
Among her five children
No answer Pale shadows
Lie upon the frosted grass
One answer
It is midnight it is still
And it is cold
White thighs of the sky
A new answer out of the depths
Of my male belly
In April
In April I shall see again
In April the round and perfects thighs
Of the Police Sergeant's wife
Perfect still after many babies
Oya