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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397189" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Regrets</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397189" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Out of their secret places<br>in autumn, from under</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397189" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">dark logs and smooth gravestones<br>they come, black snakes,<br>stripped, floating free</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397189" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">in the golden September sunlight<br>which drifts as they try<br>to hold onto it.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397189" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">They lay their bodies<br>across our warm paths,<br>branches of misspent hours,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397189" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">limbs from the low gullies.<br>Past school children and old men<br>they wind, making no sound</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397189" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">sliding the earth in silence,<br>riding a world that seems dull<br>and hazy, half-spent,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=397189" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">beautiful errors<br>that rise up as we gasp.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Geraldine+Connolly">Geraldine Connolly</a></strong></div>