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RESOLUTION
The twoyear Tarzan in his little grove
runs with panache of lizardly abandon
and too with recently acquired care
along the ivyoverhung sidepath,
leftswerving at the wood fourseater swing
across the upper lawn to his tenthouse
of rugs and blankets tapestried about
two iron garden chairs and dark withins.
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(For full text see
the Kindle ebook The
Nature of Things (Collected Poems) by Alan Marshfield)
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