Raymond Clevie Carver - The Current

Raymond Clevie Carver - The Current

These fish have no eyes br these silver fish that come to me in dreams, br scattering their roe and milt br in the pockets of my brain. br br But there's one that comes- br heavy, scarred, silent like the rest, br that simply holds against the current, br br closing its dark mouth against br the current, closing and opening br as it holds to the current.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

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