February always finds you folding Local papers open to the faces Passed away to wonder what they're holding In those hands we're never shown the places Formal photographs refuse to mention His tiny feet, that birthmark on her knee The tyranny of framing our attention With all the eyes they're eyes no longer see
And darkness comes too early you won't find The many things you owe these latest dead A borrowed book, that check you didn't sign The tools to be believed with be beloved Give what you can to keep to comfort this Plain fear you can't extinguish or dismiss
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Copy to Clipboard: February always finds you folding Local papers open to the faces Passed away to wonder what they're holding In those hands we're never shown the places Formal photographs refuse to mention His tiny feet, that birthmark on her knee The tyranny of framing our attention With all the eyes they're eyes no longer see
And darkness comes too early you won't find The many things you owe these latest dead A borrowed book, that check you didn't sign The tools to be believed with be beloved Give what you can to keep to comfort this Plain fear you can't extinguish or dismiss
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