Eli Spivakovsky

Shifting Boats Crumble - Poem by Eli Spivakovsky

Shifting boats crumble
Ocean beds
Part of my mind goes blank like the new day.

A rope that pulls and crushes snow
For the climber
Creaks this same echo

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These activities make the same sound.

Comments about Shifting Boats Crumble by Eli Spivakovsky

  • Rookie Eli Spivakovsky (9/28/2013 12:31:00 AM)

    Thank you, I enjoy writing 'sound poems'. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 57 Points Vijay Sai R (6/18/2013 1:53:00 AM)

    a probing poem indeed (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, November 8, 2013

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