November 30, 2016 by Rosemerry
after William Matthews
like the universe, ever expanding,
ever moving beyond its center,
is that what love is?
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged love, physics, poem, poetry | 1 Comment
I love Willam Matthews’s work, but obviously I don’t know it that well. I’m wondering how the “after William Matthews” gets attached to this poem…
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