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Evan Stephens
Poems
Dec 2022
Danielle
In 1992 a major storm tore
the rented beach finger,
ten foot whitecaps yawning
in a horizon of clenched tar.
I walked with mom
through clews of wind
& saw conches strewn
on down the dying strand:
bleached comma fragments
among the bolting towel skins.
The sea was standing there
on foaming legs, fully awake now,
green glass tongues hissing,
a death myth of muscle,
smiles and grimaces
& lolls and swallows,
all at once, synchronous.
More alive than any god.
Written by
Evan Stephens
44/M/DC
(44/M/DC)
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