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mother daughter poem

in new york harbor
as it
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
she might have known it in the earlier spring
just as my fingers on these keys
do the boys and girls still go
a mist was driving down
i never knew the earth had so much gold
of sun nor stars
she burst fierce wine
i expect you

 



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