Howard Steng Poems

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1.
On Visiting An Oak Tree In Warwick

I breathe the same painted blue sky
under a canopy of pointed leaves
brushed with white cloud
where I dreamt my legs were covered
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2.
Fish Poem

my father curses
there would be no fish
then a bite draws out the line
spools spin a feverish run
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3.
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wanting

fortune and men’s eyes (... depth, a sculptured Ryman canvas) he imagined
the big bang must have eclipsed auspiciously, the secret diagram
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