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poem for dad

old wine to drink
sing again the song you sung
i burn no incense
tripping up, falling down
a mile behind
the lightning flashed, and lifted
let us express our baser passions
before the solemn bronze saint
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
i stood

 



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