Robert Leary

Rookie - 8 Points (New London, Connecticut)

Bird's Leg Beneath The Dawn - Poem by Robert Leary

Let the waves brush my soul
Portray me from the pallet
A melting snow flake
Shadows of birds
Bring me water
Dissolve the heat
That is my being
Been
And will be but
Then
As we all end
In
Pieces running on the beach

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 19, 2012


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