John Weber

Rookie (April 10,1972 / Milwaukee, WI)

Moist - Poem by John Weber

This parched expanse
of forlorn loss
begs my soul to
venture across
the cracked terrain
of cold disguise
to imbue dew
within those eyes:
a miracle
of splendid vim
that wets all threats
within our swim.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 28, 2010

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