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No need to be warry, though, soft, gentle kite.
You have reached the ultimate in sober delight!
At Heaven’s gate now, life’s final threshold,
You have only to knock…so relax and grow old!

Summer Kite
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Stephen Goldhahn

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Walter Bowne
Walter Bowne

Written by Walter Bowne

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This “trophy husband” writes fiction, poetry, narrative non-fiction, travel essays, music essays, book reviews, and essays about his belly button.

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