Entropy Gathers Its Forces
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Saturday, December 27, 2003
“Hi, babies,” I comment.
Entropy careens into my self.
“Hi back, mom!” it utters.
The other softly smiles
as its parameters greet mine,
“Hi, mom,” it speaks.
I transfer their energy
unto my space
and collapse,
as entropy dances its grace
into my heart,
effaced.
Erin Moen
12/27/03
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