after love
our bodies resume
their boundaries...
the sound of dripping water
becomes louder and louder
German Translation by Tony Böhle
nach der Liebe
ziehen sich unsre Körper in
ihre Grenzen zurück…
der Klang tröpfelnden Wassers
wird lauter und lauter
Featured Poet, Einunddreissig, November 2015
A Room of My Own: River Trail Tanka
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*Starlight on the Gutter of Blossoms*, IV
silver moonlight
drips through weeping willow leaves
the river trail reeks
where a stray rips the throat
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