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halloween poem for kid

two rows of cabbages
when the hours of day are numbered
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
in and of itself
do not turn your head
in your flight
stuff of the moon
as it
they in the darkness gather and ask
i had over-prepared the event
stern cold man
we break the glass whose sacred wine

 



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