Monday, August 17, 2009

Ever Ever

by Renee Zitzloff

There is no fence-
to pluck a rose is unthought.
Tousled, raucous daisies
are not mowed,
but slumber or wander
with gusto or grace
unhemmed

night is a balm unfurled

* * *
july 09

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