The Serpent Is Hidden Poem by Robert Rorabeck
The Serpent Is Hidden
Calling up the children from the
Green roadway: trying to recall the sounds
They made,
Effervescing, up to some good:
The diamonds dancing on her dresses hidden by
The blue car in the carport,
While she is turning around,
Turning around- and the serpent is hidden
In the backyard: yes, the serpent is hidden up in
His tree.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: car
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