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Waterworldby C. B. Anderson![]() There’s an uncle residing alone in the heart of your brain Just so long as the pain is a torrent that others endure. And the water of life is bound up in a fastness of ice. The most intimate needs of his woman, the bone of his bone Her: The unguent afloat on the generous flood of her tears C.B. Anderson has written scores of sonnets that will likely never see the light of day, but several others have recently appeared in Trinacria, Soundzine, Strong Verse, The Penwood Review, The Sonnet Scroll, Sonnetto Poesia, Ship of Fools and Pennine Platform.
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Pat Jones
Published 29 March 2011
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