On "Cold Grasses," From a Three-Poem Votive Sequence
In the frost-withered
pampas grass
of Mano Moor
the wind turns
chill —
leaving only
the memory
of autumn
pampas grass
of Mano Moor
the wind turns
chill —
leaving only
the memory
of autumn
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