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fall poem

a storm is riding on the tide
what shall we do now
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
simplicity
with the meek, brown eyes
i burn no incense
when i was a boy at college
i am in love with high far-seeing places
long ago, in the young moonlight
before the solemn bronze saint
as it
so lost

 



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