Lori Desrosiers Poems

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1.
Wordless

When the quiet dance of time
draws me near to death,
I might recall a time
before there were words
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2.
Mile Swim

Standing in my blue summer-stained one-piece.
Twelve years old, fellow campers’ goose-bumped bodies wait
to start the swim across lake Coniston,
rowboats and canoes ready in case we drown,
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