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poem for dad

listen
this is the arsenal
noises that strive to tear
see the tentative
she limps with halting painful pace
quietly, with reverance, in awe
white foam flower, red flame flower
a mist was driving down
under a spreading chestnut tree
i bid them all farewell
i said, i have shut my heart
as a naked man i go
once this soft turf

 



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