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autumn poetry

the child who threw away leaf after leaf
passing through huddled and ugly walls
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
little park that i pass through
these be
risen from the dead
from floor to ceiling
in the cloud-gray mornings
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
in september
melancholy, blue it was

 



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