Dear Dawn
Upon a pole I saw your head impaled.
Dear Dawn
These days carnival will be soon.
Dear Dawn
These days will be
My heart-break
Two years ago
Two days from now
I lost my mother dear Dawn.
Dear Dawn
My eyes weep not; my heart
If her crying were transformed
Would make full hollow eyes
And ghastly dark
Dear Dawn.
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