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poem for pastors

what shall we do now
the arches of the red bridge
stay no more
as i lie roofed in, screened in
looking beyond
over the river, on the hill
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
i am the wind that wavers
it tells of good old times
all quiet along the potomac
the old songs

 



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