REH Poems
Friday, August 3, 2018
JUST WHAT YOU THOUGHT I WAS
I WAS JUST WHAT YOU THOUGHT I WAS,
LIVING OUT YONDER
ON THE FAR SIDE OF THE WIND,
NORTH,
ABOVE THE TREE LINE,
OUT OF REACH
IF THE EARTH SHOOK
AND THE STARS FELL
I MIGHT PICK UP AND MOVE
BUT, MAYBE NOT TOO VERY FAR AWAY
(OCT/1976)
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