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Poems from UD’s Spring Garden: Poem #2

Garden piano starlight and stone:
The pursuits of my parents
Present as my own. 

Also dogs, and birds.

The play of words.


Is there nothing that is mine alone?


Instead of her spaniels a runty pit.
Purcell in place of his Hindemith.
And perseids more than constellations.
Margaret Soltan, April 22, 2022 8:07AM
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