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Sturm und Drang
by Jim BenzHeart's mind, it cannot
be that all
faith errs arbitrarily
outside of you
If so, heirs, only
airs, and every beast
dumb enough to chew
on snakeroot silage 08/18/2009 Author's Note: apologies to Robert Creeley
Posted on 08/18/2009
Copyright © 2026 Jim Benz
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 08/18/09 at 04:42 PM Good write Jim. Have you ever seen the little German art book called Der Sturm? I actually had a copy once. |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 08/18/09 at 09:07 PM Indeed. Love the image of chewing on snakeroot silage - and dumb beasts, of course. Thank you. |
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