Poems
Saturday, April 9, 2011
bargemen
waves pound the side
while the bundled sit and ride
...or float rather
down the wide river...
the one that might be a sea.
lights glow and sway
bells dance and play
...or ring maybe
almost sing really...
prettiest damn song that bells could sing.
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