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baby shower poem

one by one, like leaves from a tree
in the dark and peace of my final bed
not from the whole wide world
where shall i find you
there is no flock, however watched and tended
the earth keeps some vibration going
i love to steal awhile away
give me hunger
some one complained to the master
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
come down at dawn from windless hills
doubtless i remember still

 



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