Crooked Stick And All Poem by isaac gracie
Crooked Stick And All
Where they gracefully land in old age
At the foot of a growing mountain
With their crooked stick between their two crooked legs
And sullen eyes pinned toward a changing soil
Where the earth will open up
Lead them down
And swallow them whole
Crooked stick and all
Too old to make a fort of pillows and duvets
Thursday, January 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: old
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