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halloween poem

the arches of the red bridge
friend, whose smile has come to be
i loathed you
desolate and lone
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
in mournful numbers
when i returned at sunset
i love the old melodious lays
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
little park that i pass through
what spiteful chance steals unawares
and so it goes
be not false
but i cannot read you now

 



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