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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=567572" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On the Deck</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=567572" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">sonnet #18<br>on the deck</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=567572" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">i sit in silence on the deck at night<br>and look into the gloom. the low winds utter<br>low sighing sounds. along the horizon’s height<br>the mountains rise darkly in the waning light; <br>within the house, behind a wind-blown shutter, <br>a flickering light burns, and white moths flutter<br>against the casement in their blundering flight.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=567572" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">attracted by the glow of brighter lamps, <br>the younger guys have left me with my ‘pipe’, <br>listening to the wind and crickets call.<br>i only think: the sun has dried my cramps, <br>the mist will touch the morn, the time is ripe<br>and in the sky, the stars begin to fall.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Derrick+Hubert+Schnabel">Derrick Hubert Schnabel</a></strong></div>

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