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baby shower poem

i saw the first pear
daughter, thou art come to die
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
shadows lay along broadway
the lightning flashed, and lifted
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
i walk down the garden paths
we break the glass whose sacred wine
let us pity those who are better off than we are
within my hand i hold
arched the flood

 



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