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Allete Ives
Poems
Oct 2015
Cycle
I was a waving flower
Graced by the liquid warmth of a new sun
I had roots clinging with such power
That I believed I would never waver
Until the shade of my naivete fell
I am a dried ounce of potpourri
Rotting in a picture frame
Waning in the moment
Of how delicately
My exultancy carries into
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