the wrong summerA Poem by Leslie Philibertas it says..a sun bounces off my shell the rained on attempt to hide the damage the hurter from inside my back is full of resin and knots from a black apple tree all the rivers show a new face with old teeth and lips that suck the failed light all this makes me walk like a deep sea diver grubbing in the silt of sudden waves that soak the drinking loam of a weakened birth as a sun bounces..
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5 Reviews Added on June 12, 2016 Last Updated on June 12, 2016 AuthorLeslie PhilibertBavaria, GermanyAboutI`m not important. I just want to write a couple of good poems. Just read what I write. That`s enough. more..Writing
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