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grandmother poem

to some the fat gods
friend, whose smile has come to be
had he and i but met
green afternoon serene and bright
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
into the silent land
white foam flower, red flame flower
i love my life, but not too well
storm
as a naked man i go
though love repine, and reason chafe

 



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