Arsenic Lobster
poetry journal |
Issue Twenty-five Spring 2011 |
Janet Passehl Saturated, darkening limbs claw the white sky Between each rock stretches an envelope of the dying How swell you look today, the wetlands flooding Your estuarial heart Deer, I invite you to my party On the big water stain on the road Come after dark Come to the stain in the shape of Alaska Dragging your leg I’ll be there with flashlight and boots |
About Janet Passehl |