Variation on Two Lines of Han Shan thirty years from now / she’ll look like chewed sugarcane —trans. Red Pine She unknots the robe & lets it fall The sun has darkened her She steps to the pallet arranges pillow & sheet dawn beneath the horizon sultry light in the room as the seasons wheel A single word swallowed spit sung dandled on the tongue a gurgle a cough a letter tucked in a book the salt of him long fingers mouth A grandchild tiptoes in
A native of the Pine Barrens region of southern New Jersey, John Repp has lived for many years in Erie, PA. His latest collection of poetry is The Soul of Rock & Roll: Poems Acoustic, Electric & Remixed, 1980-2020, just published by Broadstone Books.