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pumpkin poem

there were three in the meadow by the brook
there by the window in the old house
all down the years
once this soft turf
old wine to drink
the poets tell
sing again the song you sung
in the cloud-gray mornings
for then without
simply speaking
i see all human wits
three years ago today

 



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