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poem for dad

where shall i find you
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
star-dust and vaporous light
who loves the rain
good woman
i fill this cup
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
what spiteful chance steals unawares
her face is fair and smooth and fine
calm as that second summer
the dawn was apple-green
to come so soon to this imagined dark

 



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