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thanksgiving poetry

we who stood
in mournful numbers
lived by the river-side
glooms of the live-oaks
i loved a woman
there was a strangeness on your lips
what do i owe to you
we lay
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
from floor to ceiling
the little white prayers
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways

 



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