Voice of Water

whirr over the cliff.

Needle fall
through a devil eye

back to mother cloud


This poem was selected for the 2012 Poetry in Public project, sponsored by the Iowa City Public Art Program. Poetry in Public displays poems by local writers of all ages in Iowa City buses, downtown kiosks, and select public buildings from April (National Poetry Month) through the fall.

This page was first displayed
on July 18, 2012

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