tiny poems
by scott hess
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
INDUSTRY
words are for me
buildings
full of work
best kept
clear of nature:
no rivers
or deer
encroaching --
just the steel under-
girding
of hardened
punctuation, placed
to enforce safety.
i need to
be sure how
you'll take me.
1 comment:
julie clark
said...
sticks and stones
break my bones
like words.
December 14, 2011 at 6:42 AM
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sticks and stones
break my bones
like words.
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