- Non-Erotic Poetry
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life is perfect
on the brink of war
when there are choices
soon, never more
not autumnal equinox
not another child
not wind or wink
to see or feel
tonight is the night
when all folding
could be completed
even people
who don't believe
see the logic of deity
and its folly
the first day of falling
ripe apples and warm
crisp
fresh
fry cakes in a cider mill
at southeastern
lower Michigan
the things extracted from
corpses are amazing
their memory and grit
the fortitude and spit
all fluids drained
but still, the passive felt
and need remains in
a coveted hovering
- COMMENTS
LeBrozover 17 years agoThis might not be one of his better pieces
But let me point out that the poet has been quite prolific;
Check out all he's written,
Perhaps you'll find several that connects...
