Today's poem is by Mary Ann Samyn
Iridescent, One Might Say
I was beautiful at a distance
like the lake rolling over:
a quick wing, a scalloped edge,the fishing improved, the froth
said come here, wading inwe were so much colder.
Copyright © 2009 Mary Ann Samyn All rights reserved
from Colorado Review
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