We Go Out Together In the Staring Town

We go out together into the staring

And buy cheese and bread and little jugs withflowered

Everywhere is a tent where we put on our whirling showA great deal has been said of the handless

Which war has set loose in the gay milk of

But because you braid your hair and taste likehoney of

We go together into town to buy wine andyellow candles.

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