WASTE  LAND   OF  T.S.  ELIOT .
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I  read  your   Poem
and  experience   it  now
in  my  geriatric-living  state .
'What  can   grow   here '  now  ?
 -- I  wonder  still
where  ' bar  of  lie  is  raised
and  given  the  dignity  as  Political  Instrument ''!
as   Einstein  * told

And  what  consciousness  Treasure
shall  I  I  carry  while
I am   waiting  in  ' TRANSIT '
for    transport  after  DEATH
! !
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* 'Out  of  Later  years " ||  Composed  directly  on his  Screen .