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haiku poem

truely
our pleasant moments fly
up and down he goes
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
but i cannot read you now
i stood by the open casement
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
it was a tall young oysterman
in the cloud-gray mornings
rose and amber was the sunset on the river
when i go back to earth
i know what you're going to say
just as my fingers on these keys
perhaps

 



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