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I. IMPROMPTUS by Solomon S. Drogin

5. An action of light

The light falls thru the window
	Here he writes, see him there
Not a worry, not a care, no sorrow
	For to-day is here

Now a little tired, his mind weary
	With careful thought his hand trips
His mind thinking of affairs lightly
	For to-day is the one he quips

Enough of that, give me this
	Let me have light, that I see
See what, you fool, here's bliss
	Bliss is for the content, let me cry

The tears come in unhurried flood
	His soul did they wash clean
In healthy revigoration his blood
	Pumped a heart alive, the seeds to glean