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Crack of dawn at pikes creek [a poem] - poetry

 

Daybreak at Pikes Creek [Summer of 2005]

Daybreak by Lake Superior Rising out of the woods like: A swamp mist I'm behind you for breakfast

(at the B&B) I pace the grounds The scent of green shrubbery: Trees, flora, flowers-rain Intoxicates me- Branches like big brown arms Descend? The embankment, to the right Blue eyed, like mine-reflect From the creek beneath me (my wife says 'be careful' she went to get the camera) The greens and blues touch My face and blue jeans- Reflections mirrored like Musical notes of a symphony (I'll see them later in pictures) For now, it's daybreak In Minnesota.

#813 8/26/2005

Note: the author, Dennis Siluk, took his wife Rosa [me: on my birthday] to Lake Superior, this summer, and I highly thought of the main lake in the world. We stayed at a Bed and Breakfast, just exterior a few miles from Bayfield, Wisconsin. As we had gotten up for breakfast, we walked beyond and into the woods in back of the B&B, and then back towards the House [Pinehurst Inn], and naked to the side of us was an embankment, and the poet, my husband, had to climb down the twenty feet to the Creek, and I took a consider of him gazing into the creek, a most appealing conjure up with all the reflections of crack of dawn in it. It will be used for the new book of poetry: "Peruvian Poems," to be out next month. Rosa Peñaloza

Poet Dennis Siluk see his books at http://dennissiluk. tripod. com and his travels


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