Poems ✍️
  24.10.2025
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Author: William Carlos Williams

The Poem

It's all in
the sound. A song.
Seldom a song. It should

be a song—made of
particulars, wasps,
a gentian—something
immediate, open

scissors, a lady's
eyes—waking
centrifugal, centripetal.


  Poetry sound perception creation

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