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funeral poem

braided and woven
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
by the rude bridge
backward, turn backward
in the cloud-gray mornings
passing through huddled and ugly walls
i expect you
when i returned at sunset
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
god
sad are they who know not love
who will be naming the wind

 



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