ray Schreiber Poems

I've
practiced
not
kissing
...

alligators sun
landing strips for dragonflies
under Spanish moss
watching the pirogue drift by
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Silent hawk hangs high
on a flat blue cloudless sky
Cicadas in the round
producing walls of sound
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abhorring vacuums

empty nights are emptier
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bright brittle bodies
fall away down to the ground
with brilliant colors
crazy patchwork quilting bee
...

On a perfect sunny day
through the open door
of a Chinese fish market
the eye of a sturgeon
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