The Tao That Can Be Named...
Thursday, July 28, 2016
POEM: "Burr-blind"
Burr-blind
With only
an old mattock
to cut burrs
in my youth
missed a million
horses watched me
daydreaming
in the top
paddock
now must find
them all again
socks of burrs
clothes of seed
© 2016 Rob Schackne
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