Thorns Poem by rich soos

Thorns

Rating: 4.5


as I pick up the feather
of a mockingbird
dropped on my sunlit porch
I wonder if there will be enough
dried blood to scribble a small poem

from Dried Blood (1990)

Saturday, November 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: blood,poem,writing
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rich soos

rich soos

Passaic, NJ USA
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