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Second Sight: Remembering Some San Francisco Neighborhoods - Prologue. Affections
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Affections
Shall I raise a lance to remembrances,
Quixotic as the task may be,
And tilt at a verge plant round with blossoms
Shaded beneath my memory? —
Say of crimson, crinkly ivy upon
The gray walls of a freeway embankment;
Or of Christmas-red poinsettia grown
Taller than men from cracked cement?
For such sights surrounded in San Francisco
And like passion flowers blue-green,
Burst with Quetzalcoatl’s feathered love tales
In every heart that have them seen.
So of this city’s neighborhoods I’ll write
With some personal reflections,
Blending people, places and their settings
Amid thirty years’ affections.
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