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poem for dad

she heard the children playing in the sun
why do
winged shadows sweeping by
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
soft as the bed in the earth
the ships are lying in the bay
why are the things that have no death
babylon-where i go dreaming

 



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