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Four Poems - The Manchester Review
A Winter Hymn The snow melt falls like footsteps coming closer. You hesitate — you hear your old friend’s ‘Old too early, wise too late.’ You’ve learned his lesson. He left it that there’s not too much to forgive. You know the earth abounds with beneļ¬ts and the chance to live on it’s a privilege. …