The Cloth of the River

The Cloth of the River

So fast the rowers
oars became blades
flashing in the blinding
light hitting the water,
blades, razors,
honed sharp
shredding the water:

In the rowers’ wakes,
the river in tatters.

Philip Kuepper
(6 May, 2013)

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