Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
26.09.2025
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Crimson Rambler
NOW that a crimson rambler
begins to crawl over the house
of our two livesNow that a red curve
winds across the shinglesNow that hands
washed in early sunrises
climb and spill scarlet
on a white lattice weaveNow that a loop of blood
is written on our roof
and reaching around a chimneyHow are the two lives of this house
to keep strong hands and strong hearts?
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