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halloween poem for kid

the poets tell
i saw the first pear
up from the meadows rich with corn
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
did you ever see an alligator
i heard the wind all day
do not grieve that it is over
which keeps
and so it goes
long ago, in the young moonlight
as a white candle

 



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