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Issue 5

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When I die let me feed the river

2/19/2023

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Issac Lewis
The fermented river
grey blue, through dry cane
scuds wave backward
under a cloy breeze.

Foam crumbles on
muskrats’ mussels
shelled like spent roe
from Chinook flank
rotting, eyeless,
credit winter’s
flesh on sand.

A raving year, bent
homeward, craving,
wrenching up mountains
burst upriver
thrashing release
up up up river.

This end
breathless, rotting
leaves fermented
melting on shores,
reeds, banks, beds

A winter to ripen
feed new year.

 Isaac Lewis lives in Richland WA with his wife and their foster children. His poetry has appeared in Hawk & Handsaw. You can find his casual nature photography @crossdiver on Instagram.
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