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HUDSON STREET
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HUDSON STREET
One evening, late, I walked to the end
of the block Where I came to Hudson Street, running
north and south, And a factory building, large, with a few dim lights.
The only other light I saw was a place Where a woman and several men were at the bar.
They grouped in twos and threes and drank their beer.
And one, apart, was seated on a stool His arms like double doors around his head.
I saw Orion in evidence, overhead. I turned around and went back home to bed.
