REH Poems
Friday, August 3, 2018
QUENCHING
LOST IN CHERRY FORM
AND FISHTAIL STEEL
I HAVE NOT NOTICED THE GATHERING
A DROP
THEN TWO
THEN MORE
AND THE STILL, HOT DAY
OF POUNDING T-SHIRT SWEAT
IS QUENCHED,
LIKE MY BLADE'S
HOT STEEL
ITALIAN WATER BIRTH
(JULY/17/1981)
REH
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