How Poetry Comes to Me - Gary Snyder

[Lawrence Robinson]

How Poetry Comes to Me  
It comes blundering over the  
Boulders at night, it stays  
Frightened outside the  
Range of my campfire  
I go to meet it at the  
Edge of the light
	- Gary Snyder
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