Simple Grace Poem by Nicole Dummett
Simple Grace
Rating: ★3.5
Time slaps the flower of age,
And scars like pinched scab
bleed at recollection.
I, caught in the headlight of wrinkled flesh-
Flutter waspish eyelids at death,
Teasing my way into simple grace.
Thursday, August 11, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: flower,teasing
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