Day 11 /Poem 11
Pastoral / Joanna Grant I shut my eyesaware of my hearta well-done sunheavy, fat, gold.Brave lilies risein the silvery mirror, theyeat my dead father,his bean tree, his Sunday lamb,they crack his branch,his heavy…
Pastoral / Joanna Grant I shut my eyesaware of my hearta well-done sunheavy, fat, gold.Brave lilies risein the silvery mirror, theyeat my dead father,his bean tree, his Sunday lamb,they crack his branch,his heavy…