The Only Flag
Our mornings indict us.
I have seen it in your eyes,
stark as streets swarm
with sterile savages.
I have seen it in your eyes,
stark as streets swarm
with sterile savages.
I have no one but you
& you none but me--
& Baby the mathematics of it
are frightening.
& you none but me--
& Baby the mathematics of it
are frightening.
Let's go back to bed
lie down together
& forget our fears,
hearts pounding
to the rhythm of love
& your flaming hair
our banner
for that brief moment.
lie down together
& forget our fears,
hearts pounding
to the rhythm of love
& your flaming hair
our banner
for that brief moment.
- William Hawkins ( Ottawa poet )
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