

summer children, we were'ii.summer children, we were'
we carved animals
from ivory castles floating in the sun. we were
the doting spring mayflies
twisting upon meadows,
wreathing lilies between
toes, breathing --
iii.
between the sheets
of golden chaff, she whispered, “let’s dance in the rain
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Seven Poems1. I am walking a tightrope between here and forever to watch you tend roses.Seven Poems
2. I should have slept before the hurricane. I was twisting wrought iron into silver. You are so very loved.
3. He made a monument to sorrow and relief in the creaking timbers. With my bare fingers I felt songs in the elegiac blue.
4. Oh, little savior of Tlaxcala, I remember your sad eyes. Spend yourself forward, into the desert: tomorrow has seen you first.
5. Do you remember the last
My Best Friend
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