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african american poetry

give me hunger
full of tears
when the hours of day are numbered
splendid and terrible your love
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
why then, must we see?
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
where shall i find you
never in all my life
out of me unworthy and unknown
shades of night were falling fast
a little peach in the orchard grew
royal feast was done
i burn no incense

 



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