Tuesday, January 27, 2009

swimming in Ondaatje




swimming
in Ondaatje

swaying
with Chesnutt about to

choke
in my doorway


watching
the grass open

its arms to the rain




wishing

i had thought to steal





something that smelled of you
Posted by bruce dorlova at 4:48 PM
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