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THE TREES

.

the trees have

become skeletons now,

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this year’s flesh

stripped off by storms.

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we are becoming the dead

And breathe

that spice perfume

Of cold and

mulch and sleep.

.

the wind lifts the skirts

of the morning.

.

we see nothing there

except clattering bones.

.

all our neat

and sensible power

evaporates.

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