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Golden are the bones of woe. their brilliance has no place to go. it plunges inward, spikes through snow.of weeping fathers whom we drink and of mother's milk and final stink we can dream but cannot think. golden bones encrust the brink.golden silver copper silk. woe is water shocked by milk. heart attack, assassin, cancer. who would think these bones such dancers.golden are the bones of woe. skeleton holds skeleton. words of ghosts are not to know. ignorance is what we learn.-Stan Rice...