(Apollo’s) sister
November 24, 2016 at 11:46 pm Leave a comment
sister
stripped trees reflected in water;
i turn away, quickly, fearing Apollo’s wrath.
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I’d imagine the legend should be identifiable. Watch it, you might be turned into a deer!
Entry filed under: poetry, voices. Tags: poetry, poetry from voices.
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