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halloween poem

as i lie roofed in, screened in
star-dust and vaporous light
moonlight deep and tender
i loved a woman
in mournful numbers
what spiteful chance steals unawares
full of tears
a blue-black nubian plucking oranges
i make my shroud, but no one knows
my mother taught me that every night
over the river, on the hill
i wonder where you live

 



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