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Dear ghosts, dear presences, O my dear parents,
Why were you so sad on porches, whispering?
What great melancholies were loosed among our swings!
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Sadness has it's own beauty, of course. Beautiful expression. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
Our thoughts went with it! The river darkens and look bruised. Nice piece of work.
There is no way I should call this beautiful yet it is full of beauty- painfully sad beauty
Beautiful poem even though dealing with dark phases of life.