Best Poem of D.L. Vuncannon

A Short Visit Home
A short visit home -
after the precarious winds
of summer -
pierced my soul deeper
than when away;

for then the fruits -
spawned from kith and kin -
could be tasted on desire. . . .
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When Walking On Your Hands
When walking on your hands,
a haughty liquid flows
to the very peak of skull
so walk proudly on your toes! . . .
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