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fall poem

lady, your heart has turned to dust
the dawn was apple-green
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
brother, i am fire
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
soft as the bed in the earth
there is an hour of peaceful rest
and breaketh bread no more
happiness

 



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