For Bill Kanouse Poem by Cheryl Lynn Moyer Peele

For Bill Kanouse

Rating: 4.9


In your name I leave
the refrigerator half empty.
Fresh air blows through windows
resorting partially written
pieces of my days.

Swimming in clear water
can be difficult, so I must
lay in the rain, soaking up
what remains of
unspoken truths.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James B. Earley 04 May 2008

Thanks for sharing this brilliant ode to poor Bill Kanouse!

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