Saiom Shriver

Gold Star - 4,755 Points (Ohio)

Seventy Seven Springs - Poem by Saiom Shriver

Every day
the man who had had
already seventy seven
springs grieved
for his wife of fifty falls.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, May 8, 2013


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