Year
Fogs of summer
Through the green
Stalks Will shake
Take sweetness
From the corn and
With their tassels
Make an infant's
Rattle soft like milk.
Fields under moonlight
Will silent be like silk
And my comfort brown.
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[from early poems,1970's, youthful attempts at voice]
Through the green
Stalks Will shake
Take sweetness
From the corn and
With their tassels
Make an infant's
Rattle soft like milk.
Fields under moonlight
Will silent be like silk
And my comfort brown.
>>><<<
[from early poems,1970's, youthful attempts at voice]
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