the bathwater in poetry
- Feb. 3, 2016, 7:06 p.m.
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- Public
on Catalina once did we
a stately pleasure-dome decree
or a modest hotel room anyway
though the sills
a stiff ocean breeze
Julia Child in black-and-white
on the teevee
it was like a dream
no matter how it ended
for one brief moment
on Avalon were we
despite how quickly
it was swallowed by the sea
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