
28 May 2023
By Philip Kuepper
Me? I couldn’t tell you.
It seems to be just a matter
of climbing into a shell
and setting oars in motion.
I think one is born
to the desire to row.
It is a way of expressing
one’s self, one’s body.
It is a marriage
of desire and body.
I mean, why else,
other than for the sheer
pleasure found in the act
Then, too, there is
no need to explain.
One need simply
row.
(22 May 2023)

Poetry for the soul!