Tuesday, August 26, 2008
Poetry Fusillade, pt 5: 10,000 years
I know well this lake
(though my map is useless-
I made it with markers),
I learned to look up
And not down.
Two rivers feed in
And two draw out
Made by some glaciers
And not engineers.
Each year the same lake
Though all different water
Each drop flow'd out
And left me right here.
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For Sleepy Walleye--
The "I learned to look up and not down" is about the way that Tempest taught me to navigate the channel.
Probably, no one else will get that.
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The "I learned to look up and not down" is about the way that Tempest taught me to navigate the channel.
Probably, no one else will get that.
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