On returning to poetry

I have not written a poem in long time. And it has since become to me like the sort of relative to whom one was close in the younger years, but as time passed, grew apart from, and who would eventually be remembered as only a pleasant figment of childhood. But now, a sudden excitement at returning to poetry, to that benevolent aunt whose image is still blurry, has overbore my being, and I..

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