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poem for dad

sad are they who know not love
i am a woman
thou unrelenting past
a few more windy days
i know not where
it was many and many a year ago
weak-winged is song
beneath my window in a city street
with the sunset
pharaoh, king of egypt's land
for then without
there is no flock, however watched and tended
where shall i find you

 



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