Margaret Gaffney Poems

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1.
Autumn

There's a chilling parallel
Between the twirling leaves
And the times remaining to me.
These foggy, misty mornings.
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2.
It's True

Poetry is amorous,
Slightly contaminous
Pretty preposterous
Stuff.
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3.
On The Dot

(For Carl) I reach for you.
I am so alone.
The dust of the cosmos swirls about me.
The consciousness of space frightens me.
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