small poems & small plates
EulogyI'm with youthe edges and the wild grassesbeggars with their souls upside downflowers dropping in the doorwaysthe crops ruin in the blazing sunblack spots a teardropand the ladders don't leanon the broken treeslike they used to
Eulogy
ReplyDeleteI'm with you
the edges
and the wild grasses
beggars with their souls
upside down
flowers dropping in the doorways
the crops ruin in the blazing sun
black spots a teardrop
and the ladders don't lean
on the broken trees
like they used to