Michael Witkowski

Rookie (14 July 1973 / Berent)

North-East-Baths

Poem by Michael Witkowski

Close circle- we
in it, have bubbles
score our skins

Smile- long and wide,
flat mouthed- turns to me-
helmet of sunny
hay waves

we joint our hands
outstretched in the middle
oh ghost of the pool past
hwot wilt thou tell us.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 9, 2005