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Poetry 2nd Place: Harvest by Fred Manget



Harvest By Fred Manget



Do this


Cup your hand and break the surface

Of some dark pool

Where water hisses and jeweled

Tomcat eyes burn your brain


Lift the cool wet secret up, up,

Up to meet the marble moon

Rising on its rockets


Between the finger-curled skin

The mirror mirrored


And it follows you, lives in you,

Becomes you


A silver-bellied dragon of dreams.

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