Sunday, May 6, 2012

Solitary: The Inclination



Solitary: The Inclination

Between surveys mailed and emailed
or slipped under my door
by bumblers
(not always Bible thumper bumblers),
I braid a noose to
eventually
dangle from the farmhouse roof
for those who show up
less sanguine than a rising full moon.

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