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grandma poem

one by one, like leaves from a tree
the light withdrawn
they in the darkness gather and ask
let us plant
let me move slowly through the street
what spiteful chance steals unawares
in new york harbor
do not turn your head
to be able to see every side of every question
when i go back to earth
i see all human wits

 



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