← v15n2, Fall 2016Poetry · Volume 15, Number 2
Mood for Love
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(There I go.) I am the man
stepping onto the water (in the story,
water simply obeys) because
you’ve told me so, told me the duties
of the struck-in-love (as my soul
as I go will obey). Here is our house.
Here is the hole in the roof from where
we escaped our house (the water rising).
Here on this roof: I look out at the river expanded.
(I suffer, I’m that man anonymous in the waves.)
We need food. (I was there.) We need water.
(There I go.) I am the man stepping onto
the sick water (let it obey). And you are the man
who follows.
