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The Ars Poetica Machine by Ted Berrigan
A poem should be palpable and mute
as a globed fruit,
Dumb
As old medallions to the thumb,
Silent as the sleeve-worn stone
Of casement ledges where the moss has grown -
A poem should be wordless
As the flight of birds.
- Ted Berrigan
also see Ars Poetica by Archibald MacLeish
via whiskey river
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