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03/11/09 - (4)
Second Cataract Surgery
Tomorrow morning, in an outpatient clinic, My right eye's cataractous lens will be emulsified, by a laser, And surgically replaced with an acrylic substitute.
Tonight, I see no poetry flowing through these lines; Indeed, the upcoming procedure seems so prosaic, right now, I can't imagine locating the slightest insight
That might lead me to conclude otherwise, Unless, in less than sixteen hours, My eyes begin seeing pleasure domes only poets envision.
03/11/09 - (4)
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