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baby shower poem

all those treasures that lie
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
backward, turn backward
under a spreading chestnut tree
she might have known it in the earlier spring
as i lie roofed in, screened in
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
i despise my friends more than you
no prey am i of poor thoughts
i heard the wind all day

 



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