Robert R. Bowie, Jr.

Complete List of Sonnets

City Snow

The Order in Things

Cigarettes

Stone Monuments

Belief

Late Life Lust

Sunday Night Dinner

Domestic Discord

Vacant Buildings

If They Define the Issue

Life is a Bic

High School Crew

Death Penalty Defendant

Esher

Father Daughter

Stone Buddah

Loss and Love

Sleeping Porch

Buddy Reports

Spotlighters

Airport Conversion

San Jose Belize

What is On

Sunday Accidentally Spent

On the Beach Too Long

Parking Garage

Present Creation

I could Justify Anything

Predawn Swim

Circe Laughing

Lessons from Prior Addictions

How Much I Love You

Party in my Head

Iris Versicolor

Summer Thunder Storms

Gettysburg

Tikal With Alice

213 West Lanvale Street

The Heron

The First Spring

My Father

Great Teachers

Marathon Man

Lust and Love

Past Girlfriends

My Love

Janitor in the Classroom

The Poet's Job

Santa

Blue Hole in Belize

Walking to Work

The Fireplace

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Predawn Swim

7/5/03

The fireflies burn out well beneath the stars
And leave the shadows of the trees around me,
Naked here, in a galaxy at war.
Poolside, in my moon reflection, I will be

Dropping out of this humid world down to
The unexpected. Guillotined to cold;
Feet first with the water closing over you
And then shoving off the pool bottom, old

And stretching out as the new world runs by
Drifting utterly empty, my life gone
In my underwater wake and my eyes
Closed till I hit the wall and stand alone

In the shallow end and I am reborn,
Baptized. I rise, with the coming of the morn.