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thanksgiving poetry

little gate was reached at last
see, they return
arched the flood
old wine to drink
the poets tell
my true love from her pillow rose
world that changes under my hand
calm as that second summer
city that is not a city
earth travails
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars

 



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