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birthday poem

with joy and wonder
this ancient silver bowl of mine
see, they return
i see all human wits
my soul is a dark ploughed field
who will be naming the wind
friend, whose smile has come to be
the dawn was apple-green
do not turn your head
take my bracelets
i am old and blind
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel

 



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