jason wymore Poems

This Quiet Pool in “America’s Finest City”
Just opened its belly to welcome strangers:
Independent travelers who rented one another
Baptized in chlorine swimming in street lights.
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We awake just in time
For New Year’s Day.
You alive me awkward
under the warm winter window
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Fresno forgot to warn our children

About Drought:
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“Why is your face wet? ”
I ask my child?

Why is water falling from your chin,
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