Jenkins Street Poetry Project
A collection of original poems by Don Stinson
Sunday, October 11, 2009
A Simple Question on a Simple Night
Mountains of rain on the horizon
And sky blue day overhead—
The wind brings us its secrets
On the dark arms of the night.
Have you ever heard the voice
Speaking deep within your belly,
Your belly which vibrates to a song?
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