Manicured Grass Poem by HAZEL Calumarde

Manicured Grass



they're truly wonderfully trimmed
refreshing, asymmetrically fascinating
green, brown, gold, black
they're all mine
I'll have them to dine
tonight in the sight
of the moon
naked and white
like your fight
our right
bite

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