No More Poem by Joe Fraccalvieri

No More



New shovel--
Feel its weight
Stab the earth
Splattered mud-- its blood
Plant a tree
Marry
Have a son
Fun on the tree
Swing

No marriage-- no sun
Cover the hole

Sunday, January 16, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: fun,marriage,son,tree
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