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October, Frost on the Pumpkin, Time for Peter Dunkin.
October, Frost on the Pumpkin, Time for Peter Dunkin. Thought I would continue with part two of Edna St. Vincent Millay's sonnet... II I think I should have loved you presently, And given in earnest words I flung in jest; And lifted honest eyes for you to see, And caught your hand against my cheek and breast; And all my pretty follies flung aside That won you to me, and beneath your gaze, Naked of reticence and shorn of pride, Spread like a chart my little wicked ways. I, that had been to you, had you remained, But one more waking from a recurrent dream, Cherish no less the certain stakes I gained, And walk your memory's halls, austere, supreme, A ghost in marble of a girl you knew Who would have loved you in a day or two. Happy Trick or Treating Boys and Girls. |
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