Thursday, June 4, 2015

Planted Ground



Planted Ground

Grotesque turn of tractor
and a leg is gone:
someone else's fact.
Wool clouds... a radio song
featuring high platform heels,
love gone to muscatel-sobs.
For you it's morning...
dryland wheat fields
at every blacktop
curve-'n-swerve...
graveyard rows.

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