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This is a rewrite of the Clover Leaf Have changed the narrative flow

these are a group of poems written about thirty years ago about the exploring of admiting

this is not about death but about life's affirmation I was gardening and a wild rose caught my attention while cutting the grass.

sometimes a ifs I came home in the late afternoon, in winter, there would be the odd collection of birds in the trees in front of my home.

another poem from my mature angst period