A Jar World Poem by John Svehla

A Jar World



Click here to listen to "A Jar World" Red iron mills
the embroidered sky
over seeds of white onions
under the ice of fallen trees
dawn rises
with its early beak
windowless
leaning on the grassy sill
in a jar world.

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John Svehla

John Svehla

Grand Island, NE, USA
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