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THE
RED POEM
only
from Thought’s dolphin
gashed
head to tail
and
flung ashore dead
could
Love have been birthed
washed
in brine elevated
to
stroll bare ashore
dripping
her fluids
on
dead fields to make
red
anemones
...
(For full text see
the Kindle ebook The
Nature of Things (Collected Poems) by Alan Marshfield)
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