Poem after e.e. cummings
by
Lori Desrosiers
I
will wade out
into the water that
burned our thighs
I
will take your memory in my mouth
leap to the time when
Alive again
you ran into the ocean,
singing
a
dash ahead of death
the curves of your young
body
diving
in, lithe, strong and sure
showing
off for the beach girls
will I figure out the
mystery
of
losing you
will
we rise
in a thousand years or
in a thousand years or
drink
the dirt
lend the shine of our
teeth
to
the old, wavering moon
* *
* * *
"Poem
after e.e. cummings" is part of a chapbook collection coming out from
Glass Lyre Press later in 2019.
"...lend the shine of our teeth to the old, wavering moon" wow
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