hypocritepoet

Poetry

small moves ellie

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Duty over Love... For love

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elemental

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bare branches

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Wendell Berry – 1934-2026

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Nature’s first green is gold, 
Her hardest hue to hold.
 Her early leaf’s a flower;
 But only so an hour.


Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief, 
So dawn goes down to day.
 Nothing gold can stay.

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And other things. (case: 260902)

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California state of mind

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What is it you would like to say?
 Say it, for this is the world’s end.

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