Thirst Poem by rich soos

Thirst

Rating: 3.5


I cup my fingers
and drink from a river
blazing with ships
spread along the
further edges
as you dance
higher on the horizon


from A Foreign Landscape (1984)

Tuesday, November 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dance,horizon,thirst
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rich soos

rich soos

Passaic, NJ USA
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