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autumn poem

i love my life, but not too well
i stand in the cold gray weather
roses and gold
perhaps
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
the saddest of the year
to the passionate lover
i had over-prepared the event
the darkness
all quiet along the potomac
leave the lovely words unsaid
glass-blower of time
why do you always stand there shivering

 



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