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Francis Patrick McNulty
Poems
Feb 2018
The Driftless . . .
the wind blew through me
when my soul became restless
on this corner, we used to be
and now just my heart, driftless
Paused for the light
But hadn’t noticed, I shouldn’t
Wait for what will never be right
The dust on my shoes, and I couldn’t
The wind blew through me
Though my heart remained restless
At the cemetery gate we left the city
Passing back I left you driftless
Written by
Francis Patrick McNulty
Easton, Md
(Easton, Md)
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