He stands at the mouth of the empty alley./The wind makes a nest of his hair;/the cold deciphers the pattern in his scarf.
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He stands at the mouth of the empty alley./The wind makes a nest of his hair;/the cold deciphers the pattern in his scarf.
For the complete poem, please use the link:
http://poetry.diehoren.com/2015/05/apparition-in-brown-suede.html