#smallpoems When Answers double over from within while A summer wind Rescinds sin Nestled on a tongue curled Life ferns at the feet. The breeze calls
#smallpoems When Answers double over from within while A summer wind Rescinds sin Nestled on a tongue curled Life ferns at the feet. The breeze calls the pain On surging upturned leaves Who howl for forgotten son Collisions of sun collectors Chloropast pushing Against unwanted disaster As birds chirp on. Singing, This too shall pass
Greg McVerry