Four Grebes Rowing

grebe11 January 2017

Trailing each one,
a perfect wake, like oars,
each of their bodies, a scull,
they row round
a large scab of ice on the river,
the healing river,
after the accident
of a winter storm.

Philip Kuepper
(8 January 2017)

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