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Shane
Poems
May 2019
Still at forty
I still dream
of blue mountains rising
from the tail of a long night
And regard the prose
of dead poets
with dark eyes
on the hunt for a new lie.
And still absently hum time-worn melodies
of a silver dollar moon
mirrored in steel black water.
Not there for anyone.
Cool to the coming sun.
Are things so different now
that I am different?
A man of forty watching
strong winds push
unsuspecting rain.
Written by
Shane
Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)
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