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I Shout Love
by Milton Acorn (bookmark) (print) (next)
A old poem from Oldpoetry.com (focus on old poems)
In Category: Other.
Author Category: Americas. Written in 1987. Show lines.


I shout love in a blizzard's
scarf of curling cold,
for my heart's a furred sharp-toothed thing
that rushes out whimpering
when pain cries the sign writ on it.

I shout love into your pain
when skies crack and fall
like slivers of mirrors,
and rounded fingers, blued as a great rake,
pluck the balled yarn of your brain.

I shout love at petals peeled open
by stern nurse fusion-bomb sun,
terribly like an adhesive bandage,
for love and pain, love and pain
are companions in this age.