poem 3 2017

April 3, 2017 § Leave a comment

as I’ve done in past years this one was composed at the case…not written out ahead of time and set, but composed as it was being set…

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it was like honest is

and the early morning’s bird calling to the sun
.tender. as the note, given.
the tone languishing & melodious
like a lover’s watchful glance like breath
on my neck before there ever was shape
hewn by your touch

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