Friday, June 4, 2010

to the bone

dust yr feet off, clear the earth
time to see yr woven worth
yr harried mind and fragile hands
lead me to misunderstand:
i am the pell i am the grant
i am the tree, the hole, the ant
i am the moon, the sun, the stars
i am the earth, venus, mars
i am the words, the pen, the ink
i am the plate, the kitchen sink
i am my nails, my dirty nails
i am the bugs, the slugs the snails
i am the ground, the dirt, the clay
i am a child’s grin, dismay
i am the mother and the dad
make me good for i am bad

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