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baby shower poem

which keeps
the dawn was apple-green
see, they return
a mile behind
have you heard
under the harvest moon
little gate was reached at last
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
all quiet along the potomac
wheel me down by the meadow
have you not heard
tripping up, falling down
she limps with halting painful pace

 



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