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christmas poem

city that is not a city
of sun nor stars
above them all, looking down
up from the meadows rich with corn
all down the years
little park that i pass through
world that changes under my hand
i heard the wind all day
moonlight deep and tender
last midnight
it was a tall young oysterman
over the river they beckon to me
i think it just splendid

 



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