Napoleon Lapathiotis Poems

Autumn, I loved you when the leaves fall
And leave the branches naked for winter's icy bites,
When the evenings flee, the poms are apple red,
And lonely are the nights....
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The old song
We used to hear,
Now that everyone is gone
Who will say it to live on?
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In the night of my mind
All the bygones are walking;
Hand-in-hand, and moving slow,
In a circle and in line;
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