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pumpkin poem

she was a beauty in the days
softly weeping
beneath the warrior's helm
at midnight
storm
listen
she heard the children playing in the sun
do you remember
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
all within and all without me
in an old chamber softly lit
i cannot always feel his greatness
muffled drum's sad roll has beat

 



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