Insurgent Song

This entry is part 37 of 63 in the series Morning Porch Poems: Autumn 2011


This year, such burdens as we haven’t
seen before; such rain that fell to saturate
the earth— but underground, the sound
of currents clamoring to rise, be heard.


In response to an entry from the Morning Porch.

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