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[align=center]Ode on a Tartan Mini-Skirt
Thou hallowed threads laid side by side in Tartan,
Salmon hued, and blue, thou swinging veil
Of paradise. A paradox! Thy curtain
Lowered now, what wonders doth reveal!
Summer's fires fled, yet here banked fire
Glows like Autumn stars âneath pleated cover.
Strip this husk! Late harvest letâs complete!
As leaves now blush and tumble in the air,
Fall skirt! And yield the ripe bush clover,
The full-juiced apple, the swollen berry sweet! [/align]
[align=center]Ode on a Tartan Mini-Skirt
Thou hallowed threads laid side by side in Tartan,
Salmon hued, and blue, thou swinging veil
Of paradise. A paradox! Thy curtain
Lowered now, what wonders doth reveal!
Summer's fires fled, yet here banked fire
Glows like Autumn stars âneath pleated cover.
Strip this husk! Late harvest letâs complete!
As leaves now blush and tumble in the air,
Fall skirt! And yield the ripe bush clover,
The full-juiced apple, the swollen berry sweet! [/align]
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