Found Poetry 643

6/28/21

we are enjoyers of the air
heavy with fresh lilac
breathed into the belly
washing the scapula
presented to your spirit	

This poem was created from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman. Click here to get Leaves of Grass.

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