Sunday, September 29, 2013

Week 5 (Improv 5)

The Idea of Order at Key West – Wallace Stevens

She sang beyond the genius of the sea,

Over the rough, amber waves as sun beams
Sank into Mariana’s trench.
Gulls called over the temper
Of waves, crabs sought shelter as the
Tides abandoned them.
I was alone of the soft coarseness
Of the beach, but I could still hear the singing
As it vibrated into the gray sea foam. 

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