Poetry Appearing in Poetry In Motion® Austin

Limits

Jack Myers

I've filled the raft
with little puffs of breath,
just enough so I can float.

If my soul had limits
so I could blow into it
I wouldn't need the raft.

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"Limits" by Jack Myers. Originally appeared in The Pittsburgh Quarterly.All Rights Reserved. Reprinted with the permission of the poet.

 

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