And Aren'T Saw Poem by Keith Michael

And Aren'T Saw



can't you breathe from the bottom of the ocean the bird asked me, from over one of the currents. i held on to the vine at the bottom not wanting to let go, i just shook my head and held my breath. he saw the stubbornness from all the way up there, and flew off, presumably into his home. our homes aren't that much different, they are..

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Keith Michael

Keith Michael

new brunswick, new jersey
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