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daughter poem

brief on a flying night
since i have felt the sense of death
under a spreading chestnut tree
roses and gold
their beautiful hair
with lips blood red and heart of stone
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
to come so soon to this imagined dark
we who stood
when i was broke in london
all those treasures that lie

 



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