Let Go The Bird

in a marshland bog

the stuckmuck stalks a slight ell

sawn grass the songless


yellow ketch forage a sedge

bundle and satchel sort of

innermost error


the fool part a heart

strong winds careless a foothold

you there too merry

5 thoughts on “Let Go The Bird

    1. Not to worry, Sir…I have not posted with regularity, recently, and am somewhat withdrawn after the unwonted upheavals of the year. It is no consolation that the world falls apart as well.


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