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father poem

had he and i but met
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
under the harvest moon
were it not for that singular smell
once this soft turf
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
the sky
the snow whispers about me
of sun nor stars
for these white arms about my neck

 



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