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Tag Archives: ash
dandelion brine
Her confession turns your face to ash and starches up your collar too tight it is around your small throat as she begins to holler. It’s woody white roots tonight for you and maybe even tomorrow it’s dandelion brine and … Continue reading
Posted in Contemplations, Poetry, Politics, Uncategorized
Tagged ash, brine, collar, confession, dandelion, poetry, prose, roots, sorrow, starch, turpentine
the hum will become one
When the birds sing, their voices amplified by the running of sap and the eagerly beating wings of bees, the sickle Moon hangs in a mottled sky, waiting. It won’t be long until scattered clouds and the rings of Saturn … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged ash, earth worm, harvest, hum, humus, legacy, peace, poetry, prose, pulse, reeds, running of sap, Saturn, seed, sickle Moon, tools, wings of bees
Cordwainer, Cordwainer
Bent little Cordwainer, needle in hand, Wax at the ready, your leather is tanned. Make me some shoes to fit my big feet, I’ll drop a shilling so that you might eat. Give me a sole made of solid white … Continue reading
