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J. Michael Wahlgren

Sunday, October 30, 2011


WIDE MARGINS


yes
I conflux into me, the person
I’ve longed to be most
days I quiver mostly
away
from hex
hours,
the lemon branches
leave waters sour.

That winter,
The suits & shovels
arrive
with elegance:
fashion: long
long boots
strut a mile
until us through,
no.



J. Michael Wahlgren is a publisher for Gold Wake Press. He is author of Valency (BlazeVox Books, 2010) & Silent Actor (Bewrite Books, 2008) & an unpublished collection entitled, Chromatography.

posted by RealPoetik
9:22 AM