Baptism Tanka Rosemerry 15 years ago I rushed naked into the late summer rain— its clear fingers could not touch the places I most wish to be cleaned. Share this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest
