Tuesday, January 8, 2019

poetry picnic week 48

Loose Change
By


I turned over a new leaf
Which was attached to a branch
Linked to a trunk
Rooted in the ground
The cold dark earth
The warm light earth
Where used to reside the roots
Linked to a trunk
Attached to a branch
That held a leaf
Which turned me under

When you don't know
where your story's going
because you don't know where
your life is going.....

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