Poem, Invasive, Wards

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Walk Honed Iron
March 6, 2023

you’re sweet, they say
it’s like the drinky bird equation
old things and young alike

slurring back up the mossy walk
oiled leather boot heels stabbing down
their beaks all endless golden

striding targets every crack
in stealthy rainfull oblivion
old thanks and young alike

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