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The Coppice / A Haunting

from The Leaf Maker by Wickerbird

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tell me why
the coppice lies
all alone.
sown inside
an isle by
someone gone.

their leaves will go
in columns of
red and gold.
the weaver knows
them all alone
by names of old.


O tell me where
the coppice fares.
I must go.
within the mould,
I've fallen there,
forever moored.

and gone are all
the follies of
satyr ghosts
fauning o'er
the colors
of their paper boats

when you were
something better

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from The Leaf Maker, released September 25, 2015

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