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poem for dad

over the river, on the hill
by the rude bridge
from floor to ceiling
i have cast the world
all down the years
let us plant
within my hand i hold
good woman
be not angry with me
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
have we no shame?
this ancient silver bowl of mine
when i returned at sunset
do you hear the rain?

 



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