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christmas poetry

i have heard that a certain princess
where shall i find you
there by the window in the old house
when i returned at sunset
who will be naming the wind
eighty years have passed, and more
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
a few more windy days
i love to steal awhile away
in september
that strange companion came on shuffling feet
in may
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb

 



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