Pool
At
Night
Wind sudden
And
Chill.
The closed
Sun beds
Turn
On
Fire.
A huge
Eagle
Of
Desire.
He
Went
Out
A
Lightning
Froze
His eyes.
Fell he
And
The
Giant eagle
Sat
On
Him
Sate
He
Still
Till
Dawn
That
Made
The
Bronzed
Eagle
Fly
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