Lamplight Bath
Trees go up from the bottom of Lover’s Leap.
They start in spall bank,
jostle past a polar look,
point to some well-informed snag of stars.
The trees are still rear wheels deep.
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Love the imagery here, especially snag of stars. It’s wonderful.
the sounds in this poem are compelling, how all but four words are monosyllabic, the surreal imagery
6 lines including the title and I imagine complete scenario of possibility
more please