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grandmother poem

mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
no prey am i of poor thoughts
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
to be able to see every side of every question
under dusky laurel leaf
hang no wreath
a mist was driving down
just now
i walk down the garden paths
from song and dream for ever gone
in the cloud-gray mornings
did you ever see an alligator
the ships are lying in the bay

 



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