Reprieve
.
I used to suffer
bouts of knowing
the ordinary
was always growing
in my backyard.
Now I buffer
my bouts with trees.
Ordinary, yes,
but these afternoons,
how effortless
it seems to me
they do as they please.
(first published in The Glass Bead)
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I used to suffer
bouts of knowing
the ordinary
was always growing
in my backyard.
Now I buffer
my bouts with trees.
Ordinary, yes,
but these afternoons,
how effortless
it seems to me
they do as they please.
(first published in The Glass Bead)
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