Beyond The Trap Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Beyond The Trap



Like clubs inside my golf bag
each verse a different face

Some to drive straight down the course
others lift and then embrace

My swing is then adjusted
as words take off and fly

And landing safe beyond the trap
—to make the devil cry

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March,2018)

Saturday, March 10, 2018
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