Monday, April 17, 2017

Kerri Shying R #217 -in the diggings again

in the diggings again

Pinnate leaves   who knows
until they snag you

nature enters me in gangs
begs delineation

tells me             not all that
shit inside your head

is real             or real the way a long
serrated leaf can come away

from stem            in sets
of two            or three

1 comment:

  1. Really like the imagery of the serrated leaf. Thank you for sharing this poem.


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