as claws grip
you with an umbra's clothing,
the penumbra
a shark's mouth,
when you stand
flung out of a crooning river.
A very fine poem, images, imagination
thank you dear poet. tony
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as claws grip you with an umbra's clothing, the penumbra a shark's mouth, when you stand flung out of a crooning river. A very fine poem, images, imagination thank you dear poet. tony