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<h2> <i>Conrad Aiken</i> </h2>
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(Creeping mysteriously out of the twilight, draped in a complex.)</p>
<h3> THE CHARNEL BIRD </h3>
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<p class="i2"> Forslin murmurs a melodious impropriety </p>
<p class="i4"> Musing on birds and women dead æons ago.... </p>
<p class="i2"> Was he not, once, this fowl, a gay bird in society? </p>
<p class="i4"> Can any one tell?... After an evening out, who can know? </p>
<p class="i2"> Perhaps Cleopatra, lush in her inadequate wrappings, </p>
<p class="i4"> Lifted him once to her tatbebs.... Perhaps Helen of Troy </p>
<p class="i2"> Found him more live than her Paris ... a bird among dead ones.... </p>
<p class="i4"> Perhaps Semiramis ... once ... in a pink unnamable joy * * * </p>
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<p class="i2"> I tie my shoes politely, a salute to this bird in his pear-tree; </p>
<p class="i4"> ... What is a pear-tree, after all.... What is a bird? </p>
<p class="i2"> What is a shoe, or a Forslin, or even a Senlin? </p>
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<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page31" name="page31"></SPAN>[31]</span></p>
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<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page32" name="page32"></SPAN>[32]</span></p>
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<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page33" name="page33"></SPAN>[33]</span></p>
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<p class="i4"> What is ... a what?... Is there any one who has heard?... </p>
<p class="i2"> What is it crawls from the kiss-thickened, Freudian darkness, </p>
<p class="i4"> Amorous, catlike ... Ah, can it be a cat? </p>
<p class="i2"> I would so much rather it had been a scarlet harlot, </p>
<p class="i4"> There is so much more genuine poetry in that.... </p>
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(Note by the Collator: It was, in fact, Fluffums, the Angora cat
belonging to the Jenkinses on the corner; and the disappointment
was too much for Mr. Aiken, who fainted away, and had to be taken
back to Boston before completing his poem, which he had intended
to fill an entire book.)</p>
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