Tuesday, March 04, 2008

The pool

So the water
was chlorinated

and impure with
the murk of children

We wrestled for fun
and much more than fun

we held
the compelling touch

of untouched bodies
So we played and

decades on I heard
we could have loved too

had I found a word
to call that play-fight

what it was
and swum with you


Grant Duncan 3.3.8

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