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anniversary poem

she must go back, she said
my soul is a dark ploughed field
if it
so lost
beneath my window in a city street
storm
quietly, with reverance, in awe
i can not tell you now
i fill this cup
the arches of the red bridge
come down at dawn from windless hills

 



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