summer 1970

after Lawrence




Grand Island

 

Nebraska 

 

— 

 

Two colors 

broadly speaking— 

excluding sutble hues— 

 

tan and blue 

earth and sky— 

late August grass 

 

sky without clouds— 

on her back 

atop a gentle hill 

 

within the tall, dry stems— 

It is a grand island— 

earth and sky. 

 

A voice, not imaginary 

coming through the grass.

 

 

 

 

 





Poetry by jim The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2021-10-03 at 12:12

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