Seasons come and go here
There is no one left to cheer
All is left is fresh flowers on a dead wet boat
Winters fall and all the emptiness reside
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Very sad, but rich with maturity and beauty, and a perfect companion poem to the Fresh Flowers on a Dead Dry Boat.