Thursday
- I have had my dream--like others--
- and it has come to nothing, so that
- I remain now carelessly
- with feet planted on the ground
- and look up at the sky--
- feeling my clothes about me,
- the weight of my body in my shoes,
- the rim of my hat, air passing in and out
- at my nose--and decide to dream no more.
- William Carlos Williams
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