I set forth one misted white day of June
Beneath the great Atlantic rainway, and heard:
“Honestly you smite worlds of truth, but
Lose your own trains of thought, like a pigeon.
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Koch is so difficult at times yet line by line he creates the atmosphere and this poem needs rereading and rereadibg yet even upon first reading there is a strange beauty to it
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Koch is so difficult at times yet line by line he creates the atmosphere and this poem needs rereading and rereadibg yet even upon first reading there is a strange beauty to it