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autumn poem

hören Sie den Regen?
ich sehe allen menschlichen Esprit
Hinausschieben, vainly kämpfend
alle beruhigen entlang dem potomac
ich singe Ihnen
einige der Hurts, die Sie kuriert haben
möglicherweise ist es gleichgültig, das Sie starben
in den Wolke-grauen Morgen
unten gekommen an der Dämmerung von den windless Hügeln
vor dem ernsten Bronzeheiligen
und noch gingen sie an
eine Feder des Stahls
wenn ich sehr sicher war

 



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