Copper Kettle - Blackwood Canyon Tahoecity Ca Poem by sean north

Copper Kettle - Blackwood Canyon Tahoecity Ca



Call it
Dusk
And let
It settle

Turn back
Into
Dark black
Metal

The scratching
Thorns
And the
Stinging nettle

Like theft
Was born
With
Precious metal


dO yOu
eVeR
wOnDeR

wHo PaInTed
tHaT pReTtY
pEtAL

nOw gOnE
aRe TheE
wAg0nS

aNd
tHeiR
cOpPeR kEttLe

Wednesday, June 7, 2017
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