Le Poeme
Le Poeme
Friday, March 26, 2010
The Neighborhood Swamp: Spring
The water in the swamp is still; ice
sheets hold the edges like clothespins
secure sheets on a windy day.
A sharp blue sky gazes down
through lime green buds at
a reflection of itself.
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