Today's poem is by Brian Foley
Amendment
Our first time
at dusk. Somehow.
We never scream.In decision lives
a grenade. I guess,
blank with prey.How much a stir
can slow understanding.As soon as we finish
we want to beunderstood again.
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Black Ocean
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