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halloween poetry

stern cold man
melancholy days have come
if the red slayer think he slays
the child who threw away leaf after leaf
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
let us express our baser passions
a little peach in the orchard grew
she might have known it in the earlier spring
the fragrance came
had he and i but met
babylon-where i go dreaming
what was it the engines said

 



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