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mother daughter poem

as evening falls
one by one, like leaves from a tree
risen from the dead
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
i had a dream and i awoke with it
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
i said, i have shut my heart
up and down he goes
with lips blood red and heart of stone
burly, dozing humble-bee
what do i owe to you

 



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