A Hundred Poems - Lxxx
I did it! I stole the light
That child I am — so
[enormous] I did for me
and myself cried.
Did you feel the river?
I fed it happy tears
and my child-me ran
we did! Upon the fields
of our-my dreams
and life smelled
like laundry clothed
wind-swept dried souls!
:: ~ ::
Copyright © Ernest Robles | Year Posted 2016
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