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autumn poem

up from the south at break of day
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
glooms of the live-oaks
from our hidden places
a mile behind
i loved a woman
splendid and terrible your love
up and down he goes
looking beyond
you are beautiful and faded
i said, i have shut my heart
storm
do not turn your head

 



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