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| Sketch from one of Kyle's notebooks. |
WATERFALL
Kyle J. Knapp
The dripping blonde blushing iris of the waterfall,
Wonders
And wanders,
Wearing her cold, worn willow-vair lashes
Against the falling stone.
From Pluvial Gardens & Other Poems.
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| Sketch from one of Kyle's notebooks. |
6 comments:
love that Poem & sketch, I see faces in the mountains. is that just me?
Nope. Meant to be. Great, huh?
I see the faces too. Great language.
I dig those faces as well. They remind me of a story my mom used to tell me.
I'd love to hear that story, Chris.
Charles, I'm glad to hear another poet speak of Kyle's work in that manner.
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