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baby poem

soft as the bed in the earth
i know not where
my soul is a dark ploughed field
i am the wind that wavers
in the cloud-gray mornings
do you hear the rain?
why do
when a deed is done for freedom
beside a stricken field
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
under the harvest moon
up to her chamber window

 



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