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Amy Michelle Mosier

• Weeds as tall as children
• Were I a rose
• What a brutal sun that assaults the cliffs
• What a curtain Bisbee has
• What love is this
• When long days drag on me
• When pillars fail
• With a spurn of yellow and a shout –
• Would you meet me sometime
• You can no more catch the sun
• You stole me from a castle
• You want to requite my love;