Summer by Lake Michigan goes by so fast.
So many bodies on the sand in afternoon naps,
as if the grave were just a fable from the past.
Above the beach, gulls ride, their eye on scraps.
Robert Klein Engler is a Chicago area poet and writer who sometimes lives in New Orleans. Links to his recent publications are below:
SHIRTS OF FLAME:
http://www.bigcitylit.com/bigcitylit.php?inc=spring2011/articles/engler
POEMS IN DEAD MULE:
http://www.deadmule.com/poetry/2011/03/robert-klein-engler-six-poems/
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