Poetry: Boat

books poetry lit October 14, 2014 Leave a comment

My son sleeps
the way a boat
comes free—

ropes thrown back
on deck, and the soft hands
of the water all around.

-Elizabeth McMunn-Tetangco, Star 82 Review

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