Tuesday, December 24, 2013

Bill Knott

Hair Poem

Hair is heaven's water flowing eerily over us
Often a woman drifts off down her long hair and is lost.

From In the Palm of Your Hand: The Poet's Portable Workshop


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2 comments:

  1. UnknownDecember 24, 2013 at 9:42 PM

    actually the second line is not italicized

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  2. hannah janeDecember 29, 2013 at 3:14 PM

    I scanned this poem from the book I found it in. I'm sorry it wasn't published correctly. It will be corrected.

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