Emit Trohs Poem by Keith Michael

Emit Trohs



a vastness so great that noone must have ventured out there, yet we feel remote even here, arm and arm. The only two left. You turn transparent in the suns afternoon glow but i am comforted that you were with me, even if only for a short time.

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Keith Michael

Keith Michael

new brunswick, new jersey
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