80 Pages, 1 Subject

A year of fragmentary writing

May 5, 2007 by admin

I forgot I was a poet
with this sun thing I embraced
there is an eager energy there
sun energy—she lets it play
she delights in the sun
a form of ecstasy
but dangerous

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