The Part About The Horse

one foot from hunger

scratch tin box all night

north a saddlebag


where as is well done

at a spring in an expanse

it may bottom out


as the rain alert

without reason the dust falls

o’er a rime of salt

2 thoughts on “The Part About The Horse

  1. t h i n g s + f l e s h says:

    pure, immediate, distilled. really lovely verse, thank you for sharing it with me today. tony


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