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"There is the empty chapel, only the wind's home.It was years after I read TS Eliot's "The Waste Land" before I realized that "Co co rico co co rico" was the sound the rooster was making. I just accepted that it was some Eliotism like "ganga" and "Damyata" and "Why then Ile fit you" that I was too dense to understand.
It has no windows, and the door swings,
Dry bones can harm no one.
Only a cock stood on the rooftree
Co co rico co co rico
In a flash of lightning. Then a damp gust
Bringing rain"
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posted by jeb at 1:45 PM on April 30, 2002