Wednesday, 7. January 2004
Full Moon Hunger
Are there a few grains
left in that bowl?
I reach in and my fingers come out wet. What I thought was rice, is dew soaked with moonlight.
My Poems
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Buoy the population of the soul
Toward their destination before they drown
~ Robert Pinsky
Toward their destination before they drown
~ Robert Pinsky
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