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The heavy boughs, the burnished dove
That moans and sighs a hundred days:
How when we die our shades will rove,
When eve has hushed the feathered ways-

WB Yeats

1 comment:

Peter Bontorno said...

I like the pics and the poem. Where do you find these poems? And how do you keep finding more abandoned houses to photograph?

January 31, 2009 at 7:44 AM

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