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christmas poem

to what shall a woman liken her beloved
simply speaking
on and on
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
i am old and blind
with the sunset
blossoms of babies
gingham dog and the calico cat
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
do i like it
as i lie roofed in, screened in
now while my lips are living
there is a city, builded by no hand

 



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