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mother daughter poem

as i lie roofed in, screened in
if it
at dawn, he said
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
very well, you liberals
the sun is up
roses and gold
like eagles on up high
above them all, looking down
one by one, like leaves from a tree

 



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