Edward Lemond

Lafayette, Indiana
Edward Lemond
Lafayette, Indiana


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My Father
When my father was alive,
We had very little to say
To each other, but now
Born To Water
How can anything born to water
Look so drowned? Your sad eye,
Half closed, sees nothing.
Poetry Slam
By the foot of the bed,
from memory, I recite
D'Invilliers' quatrain.
“Then wear the gold hat”
Natural Buoyancy
Beneath the waters, since I was a boy,
I have felt the tug of gravity pulling
Me down. This all-too-heavy body
A Mystery To Him
What she thought of all he'd just said
Would remain a mystery, as so much
About her remained a mystery to him,
He clings to him full-body,
His face buried in the mane.
One of his legs is thrown over

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