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    For Patrick

    Often
    My mind comes to gaze
    On swans on ponds
    In apple'd days
    Milk with coffee
    Highway psalms
    Playful romps
    Joyful songs
    While we harvested apples
    And the sunshine above
    You and I
    We harvested love

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    mmichelle97219’s Poems (31)

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