Poetry from John Edward Culp

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I'll wet my Ankles &
   Slip in
      To my knees 

A pool has my Heart.
   Moonlight shattered 
     in the 
       Reflected shimmer.
A mouth of a fish thinks I'm 
   dropping bait
    or just, 
  Says Hello.

I don't talk fish tonight.
  I'll just be careful because 
   there are more
       than fish in this pool.

The Air Laughs 
           at my arrogance
by Brushing
  the leaves above my sight. 

A star needs for nothing, 
         sufficient of itself.
I volunteer for an
   adventure before 
     even knowing what it
            is.
I cannot leave my Heart behind. 
                   .....................................


Written February 3, 2026
  Tuesday Morning 
by  John Edward Culp

 All Rights Reserved 




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