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halloween poem

to come so soon to this imagined dark
as i lie roofed in, screened in
birds against the april wind
the sky
the meadow was creeping
god
days endeared to every muse
there's one that i once loved so much
the little white prayers
when the hours of day are numbered
i never knew the earth had so much gold

 



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