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Автор: Angela O'Donnell
Издательство: Ingram
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common call,

      steady pair that weds for life,

      he claims his color and his wife.

      June

      He claims his color & his wife,

      red for mirth & red for song.

      They sing their tune & love their life

      and live together long.

      And so our marriage, for the birds,

      must seem to mimic their good match.

      We suffer from the same old urge

      to brood our eggs & watch them hatch.

      Our young have come & gone, my love

      and now we keep our quiet hours,

      except when they return and move

      our minds back to their youth and ours.

      We loved the clamor and confusion

      and savored Spring’s sweet delusion.

      July

      Why savor Spring’s delusion

      here in the heat of summer?

      deny July’s intrusion

      though he be a late comer?

      The feast we’ve spread upon the grass

      as green as earth can ever be.

      Let’s break our daily fast

      as evening falls beneath the trees

      where you and I have stretched our souls,

      the length of oaks, our easy limbs

      touching knees & breasts & toes,

      happy in our venal sins.

      An old-school couple couples here.

      How like you this, she asks, my dear?

      August

      How like you this, she asks, my dear?

      Though his pleasure is quite clear

      as August steals July’s desire

      and sets the month of fire on fire.

      Sunrise late and sunset long

      now so far beyond the solstice

      brings its end-of-season song,

      sea and sand late summer’s solace.

      They climb the dunes and watch the stars

      come out each lunar evening.

      He looks for Venus, she for Mars.

      They hear the ocean keening.

      The ghost crabs flit across the beach.

      The moon floats just beyond their reach.

      September

      The moon floats just beyond their reach

      as fall sounds its early call.

      The slant light arrives to preach,

      again, the loss of all.

      They watch another autumn come,

      chill their nights & warm their days,

      steal their hours, one by one,

      till summer’s swept away.

      They light a fire upon the hearth

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