Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr Standing Poems

The water looked up at the man's face;
said, 'come with me, let's take a midnight swim'.
He could barely hear the slap of waters prattle,
over the sour clanging of the wrought iron cables,
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The water looked up at the man's face;
said, 'come with me, let's take a midnight swim'.
He could barely hear the slap of waters prattle,
over the sour clanging of the wrought iron cables,
...