On Quim Poem by Elizabeth Robinson
On Quim
Flooding the place the
the body wanted to believe
was
human shore
came all the way to the sea water
The body
where solid and liquid
invert their
hollow
asea
ashore No body
knows itself from
outside itself is no
body Tide's fragrance All
sense curling inhuman
whose wet overflowed
the wave's comparison
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