Kaliedescope Of Semiprecious Shade Poem by Robert Rorabeck

Kaliedescope Of Semiprecious Shade



Now you can cry for me
One or two stories up
From the road-
While the son you once were
Dissapears-
After the dogs whose sharp senses
Are pinpointing rattlesnakes-
What foothills are those
In that cool path
At the bottom of the
Kaliedescope of
Semiprecious shade-

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Robert Rorabeck

Robert Rorabeck

Berrien Springs
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