Wandering On the Way
Poetry and Prose
Wednesday, October 31, 2018
doors opened up
like broken fish beneath the stones
or scattered hornets above the elderly
like couples spreading wide their terrible arms
their yellowing teeth or strangers
confusing one implacable touch with another
the ocean spilled dead
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