9 Aug
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Why Ask Why


by Gary Snyder

In the dark
(The new moon long set)

A soft grumble in the breeze
Is the sound of a jet so high
It’s already long gone by
Some planet
Rising from the east   shines
Through the trees
It’s been years since I thought,
Why are we here?

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