Tuesday, May 30, 2017





meat and mist

met a physical shoe a
doubted's fog a
spouted log rests
across your foot your fork
missed meat's grand eye
filled with sand I sighted
loose windows by a
castle leans toward a
river and breathes






John M. Bennett & C. Mehrl Bennett

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