Poems -
Toil
2023-01-09
2023-01-09
Claims as I ravel
Chores that cry completion but
Cede to knotted abandon.
Tomorrow by day or
Evening's penumbra I'll
Slice the gnarl and
Spill it's cryptic guts into
The night
Along with martens, goulish goats and the rippling fen -
these writings 1993-2023
by Bob Murry Shelton are licensed under
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