And Now!
Now, she
Waits,
Waiting …
Aimlessly, likes us
Under the mauled tree!
Then, she rebuffed
Old Chinese wisdom:
“Try to live by the golden rule!”
And now, she
Dwells on a sea wave’s
Dome! o, an ugly oak!
Here, joy is
A blooming sorrow,
A tale of gloom & the frosty years!
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