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Typesetting a Poem / Kim Berens / MSU Fall 2009
I wonder about the trees. Why do we wish to bear to stay. Forever the noise of these My feet tug at More than another noise the floor So close to our And my head sways dwelling place? to my shoulder We suffer them by day Sometimes when I Till we lose all measure watch trees sway, of pace, From the window or And fixity in our joys, the door. And acquire a listening air. I shall set forth for They are that that talks somewhere, of going I shall make the And that talks no less reckless choice for knowing, Some day when they As it grows wiser are in voice and older, And tossing so as That now it means to scare
The white clouds over them on. I shall have less to say, But I shall be gone.
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