A big long sound
Shears sweetly
Into flannel
Left pond shored
And dreaming pacific
Stopped at sea
Climbing stories
(Miller's spring)
Cleft from tenement
Landings
(Not mine)
And a history
Young
Leapt from place
Ignorant of rent
Soft life torn
From shoulder
By those bearing blades
Exposed new wings
To let
No shallow dive
This joint
Tom McGlynn
copyright 2013
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