She rested on the hill above the graves
And smiled in the moment's consecration,
To find that death proclaimed its time in shades
Variant as the grass blades recreation;
In darker greens, lighter greens, and browns
The patches ripened side by side to wed
The neat squared coffin size of each color
Into a quilt to cover up the dead.
(October 1948)
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