Robert Rorabeck

Bronze Star - 2,195 Points (04/10/1978 / Berrien Springs)

In A Bed That The Streetlights Douse - Poem by Robert Rorabeck

It’s peace- and it’s reason,
And the foliage is wet around the house:
The wife is sleeping with her
In a bed that the streetlights douse.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 9, 2010

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