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166.40 Horse chestnuts
Horse chestnuts
for those of us without children
What flowers red or pink or white hide beneath these tight soft tips
where five-fingered fronds unfurl from sticky buds this spring.
Come summer whose nuts will hang, encased sea urchins,
when dropped are gathered, planted by grey squirrels.
On a shadowed branch where bare of fruit I go unnoticed by them all,
my leaf, that nourishes this chestnut, 's precious till this autumn's fall.
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