Excerpt from The Ladder Short Poems
The Ladder
When I was still a little child,
I often cried, "When I"m a man
I"ll climb a ladder to the sky
And gather all the stars I can"
Now I"m a man and keep my word;
Each night on ladder which belongs
To whim, I climb and gather stars,
And see strange worlds and hear strange songs.
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