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Out of Darkness
Di Ms. D
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Out of Darkness - Ms. D
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Published by AuthorHouse 07/06/2017
ISBN: 978-1-4817-6587-9 (sc)
ISBN: 978-1-4817-6586-2 (e)
Library of Congress Control Number: 2013910947
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Contents
Van Cortland Park
Lost, Without You
Calypso Debate
Gypsy
Proposal
Memorial
Childhood Hang-ups
Homeless on a City Street
Once
Once Again!
America
Apocalypse
Crossroads
Aunt Mae
Mary Jo
Willis on Keyboard
Lip Slaps
Rain
The Passing
Snow-Queen
Cradle Song
Little Rock
Harlem
City Lament
Word Power
The Fair
Baby Talk
Blackbird
War Cries
Sailing
This Hair!
Sometimes
My Medicine Man
Sonnet A
Sonnet B
On Re-reading Dorothy Parker
New Orleans
NOW!
Van Cortland Park
Yesterday I took a walk
Along the path where love had walked,
A long, long time ago.
And in vain I went to seek
The place that love had found so sweet,
A long, long time ago.
But it was gone!
Nature left me just a song
For a heart so weary and low.
And I’ll sing my song as the years roll along
To the love that was long, long ago.
It was by a little brook
That I went searching for a look,
At that which used to be.
He carved letters in a tree
He said our love would always be,
As long as the old oak stood.
But it was gone!
Nature left me just a song
For a