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August 06, 2010
Yesterday it rained
and today it rains,
and the church bells strike out their misted tones
to mark the second funeral of the week.
The village mourns,
like a wet autumn morning,
standing on dripping street corners,
black weeds under black umbrellas
and dark clouds.
Posted by john at August 6, 2010 09:57 AM