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THE DAfLY NEBRASKAN SCRIP
WEDNESDAY, MAY 23, 1963
When You Talk To A
Sorority Girl
by Stephen abbott
when yon talk to a sorority girl
you really gotta laugh
don't know why, but always
weird in their fake initial code
they play Pan's pipes
loud and clear though misty sophistication
may lay pain, may lay it out
of sight in Tom Collins or songs
you know it's there
cuddled up behind Greek words and all
merely makes it more tragic
as if halloween nymphy could erase God
Yes, you really gotta laugh
or tvince
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PERHAPS
While in a trance I dreamed a dream of death,
And nothing moved or spoke for all was dead;
I stood and saw and breathed a piercing breath
Which filled my soul and self with thoughts I dread.
Before me was nothingness, a soul;
I saw the men who were and now were not,
Who loved and laughed and ran from pit to pole,
Who counted what they were by what they got. ,
And bent in prayer there was a pins priest
Whose mind shut out all sins with thoughts devout, j
His life, his good, and heaven now had ceased.
I saw all souls; a void all 'round about.
Each one had lived with sin and toil and strife,
But tell me who had lived a better life?
i Ted Biggerstaff
DISTILLATION
joe whittaker r
One calm and early night,
a raindrop fell from pale clouds,
and glowed in the cold brilliance of twi
light '
a vaporous pearl in evening's seashell :
x capturing the reflections of endless
waves:
the ferried wisdom of the night,
a fragile song of -a passing dream,
dark illusions of a shadow's might,
and the cool breeze of a west wind's
gleam
Yet, falling into the night,
a laden tar, among the dark silent waves,
made pure by glimpse of moon-ray,
became a single flfein of dew.
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He paused
And passed his great
hand
Across salt-sweaty brow
Slurring the fine lines
of dust
That settled there.
New grip gotten,
Upward swing and
down
Again the pick
Broke earth .
And stooe.
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Epitaph
U, ia fc'iis deep heart of mine
I cannot find something "
to bring Joy
then
Let them say of me
i.. lowing .
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