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A Year Later (edited a bit) (Villanelle) by Sasha
Young child, why do you shiver so,
When warm beneath this bluest May?
Tell me. I'd give the world to know.
"None asked me that by winter's snow,
When in December's chills I lay:
Young child, why do you shiver so?"
Cold night was gone with morning though.
Why shiver in the dawn today?
Tell me. I'd give a world to know!
Your clothes are good. Kind winds that blow
Make you a beauty as they play...
Young child. why do you shiver so?
"None wondered as I froze below
A thin rag on a road of clay:
'Tell me. I'd give the world to know'
I shiver in joy, not cold. So go.
But why's it only *now* you say
'Young child, why do you shiver so?'
Tell me. I'd give a world know!"
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Arithmetic Mean: 6.8846154
Weighted score: 6.872002
Overall Rank: 276
Posted: May 13, 2004 6:14 PM PDT; Last modified: May 15, 2004 2:45 PM PDT
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Colorado can be like that.
Still, I understand the point. Screw the time of year, Charity knows no season.
My condolences