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friendship poetry

to what shall a woman liken her beloved
she said
i saw the first pear
there was a strangeness on your lips
the light withdrawn
that strange companion came on shuffling feet
birds against the april wind
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
quietly, with reverance, in awe
desolate and lone
tell me not
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
up from the meadows rich with corn

 



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