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funeral poem

two rows of cabbages
in your flight
out of the sparkling sea
listen
there by the window in the old house
my mother taught me that every night
see, they return
do the boys and girls still go
the child who threw away leaf after leaf
i heard the wind all day
i am the wind that wavers
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
will you glimmer on the sea?

 



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