A Roofslate Poem by Whit Leyenberger
A Roofslate
Close the blinds,
don’t let it be morning
light indisputable
tearing you to today
No
this day
nouns not held by our walls
fictional, noise
only reverberating reveries
we
the shipwrecked
in bed, wrapped in our
sails, only land
barely beneath eyelids
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
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