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Wednesday, August 16, 2006

 
I look across the table and think
(fiery with love)
Ask me, go on, ask me
to do something impossible,
something freakishly useless,
something unimaginable and inimitable
 
Like making a finger break into blossom
or walking for half an hour in twenty minutes
or remembering tomorrow.
 
I will you to ask it.
But all you say is
Will you give me a cigarette?
And I smile and,
returning to the marvelous world
of possibility
I give you one
with a hand that trembles
with a human trembling.
 
     -- Norman MacCaig

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