Gather Me In Poem by John Ackerman

Gather Me In



Gather Me In

count to the number 10
think as to want the belly afro
brand new day
humble & gay....

shelter spring day
in earth I will stay
gather me in
another page is now turned
lift high your grey

nestled above a parting turn
casting out from broadway
which way do we go
search beyond the plow

Gather Me In
Wednesday, September 11, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love,truth
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