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fall poem

storm
we who stood
one sweetly solemn thought
often i think of the beautiful town
my son is dead and i am going blind
a mile behind
she knows a cheap release
once this soft turf
i make my shroud, but no one knows
listen to the sounding sea
do you remember
i said, i have shut my heart
last midnight
softly now the light of day

 



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