Endless Lawn V
Hey everybody, sorry I’ve been busy! I’ve still been mowing and writing. I’ll try to get back into a schedule of posting here on the blog. Here’s a stanza from a longer poem. I think this is the best bit, so it’s all I’m publishing here.
Fall in Summer
Ivy and laurel
hold hands and kiss.
They whisper
and laugh quietly.
They’re laughing
because I just busted my ass.
Again.
On the lush hillside.