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by Hilda Conkling

Whiter than snow, sharp whiteness,
With fanning leaves, small and straight
Like herself,
With head to the sky
And violet eyes wide-open,
Iris comes murmering a song
As trees do,
And leans upon the wind.
Later she droops her head,
For the dark
Has caught her . . .

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