The Fish Whipped Silver

The Fish Whipped Silver

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The fish whipped silver
through the water
in the moment before
the drum thud of wood.
Sudden cold water at my feet
broke
the placid silence
of currents and pale light.


April is National Poetry Month, so I’m publishing poetry for NaPoWriMo throughout the month.

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