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grandma poem

weak-winged is song
one by one, like leaves from a tree
beside a stricken field
green afternoon serene and bright
do not grieve that it is over
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
mysterious night
this is the arsenal
sweet with fern and rose
into the silent land
old wine to drink

 



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