Everything That I Would Forever Know Poem by Robert Rorabeck

Everything That I Would Forever Know



I made the sign of the cross and other
Holy anachronisms that my name could not provide,
Then we cut out of the square dance and went to a private
Rink amidst the sun-vanished trees:
We drank of each others eyes, and drew each others thoughts:
And then I was sure that she would be everything that
I would forever know.

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Robert Rorabeck

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Berrien Springs
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