REH Poems
Friday, August 3, 2018
AT THE SNOW EDGE
SOMETIMES
OLD HIPPIE MOUNTAIN MEN
WALK TO THE SNOW EDGE
OF THIS DEEP POPLAR GLEN
AND STARE INTO
LOG CABIN DREAMS
MOUNTAIN MEN DON'T CRY
FOR DREAMS
THEY KNOW THE WOLF
CAN SMELL THE SALT OF TEARS
(FOR PEGGY
FEB/13/1986)
REH
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