On Being A Householder

A poem by Alan Dugan

I live inside of a machine

or machines. Every time one

goes off another starts. Why

don’t I go outside and sleep

on the ground. It is because

I’m scared of the open night

and stars looking down at me

as God’s eyes, full of questions;

and when I do sleep out alone

I wake up soaking wet

with the dew-fall and am

being snuffed at by a female fox

who stinks from being skunked.

Also there are carrion insects

climbing my private parts. Therefore

I would find shelter in houses,

rented or owned. Anything that money

can build or buy is better than

the nothing of the sky at night,

the stars being the visible past.

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• Look not in my eyes, for fear poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• Loitering with a Vacant Eye poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• Loitering with a Vacant Eye poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• It Nods and Curtseys and Recovers poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• Into My Heart an Air that Kills poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• In My Own Shire, If I Was Sad poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• In My Own Shire, If I Was Sad poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• If Truth in Hearts That Perish poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• If By Chance Your Eye Offend You poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• If By Chance Your Eye Offend You poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• I Hoed and Trenched and Weeded poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• I Hoed and Trenched and Weeded poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• Hughley Steeple poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• Hughley Steeple poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• Ho, everyone that thirsteth poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• Ho, everyone that thirsteth poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• Here Dead We Lie poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• From Far, From Eve and Morning poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• From Far, From Eve and Morning poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman
• Fragment of a Greek Tragedy poem – A. E. Housman by Alfred Edward Houseman

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