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Moorish Conversation, 1832

Don't look now (I said don't look!)

I'll tell you when you can look), just lie back

as if we were--well, as if

we were talking. Try to behave

as if we were by ourselves,

that's why I brought you here in the first place.

The trouble with these rooftop

refuges--the one place in Tangier

you can see a touch of green,

something alive besides men and camels--

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Richard Howard is a poet, translator, and critic who teaches at the University of Houston. He is the poetry editor of the Paris Review.