Traveling Home

by on October 24, 2023 :: 0 comments

I could swear that elm tree was drunk
leaning over,

so,

being held up by his brothers
their branches twigs and leaves swaying,

so.

Singing a drunken song
through the breath of winds through their leaves

So

Traveling Home.

editors note:

A drunken bumble before a bow breaks. – mh clay

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