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poem for dad

winged shadows sweeping by
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
under a spreading chestnut tree
in the dark and peace of my final bed
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
a mist was driving down
uplifting, as the wind blew
do not grieve that it is over
royal feast was done
babylon-where i go dreaming

 



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