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poem for pastors

in their ragged regimentals
the saddest of the year
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
when i was broke in london
love me at last, or if you will not
gone before us
at midnight
storm
let us express our baser passions
stand here by my side
through the broad earth's aching breast
which i wish to remark
we who stood

 



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