Thursday, October 03, 2024

Poem, Floods, Poverty, Memory


Stone Undergrowth
October 3, 2024

coming home is never the same
that river meanders, memory
making literal those obfuscations
saying we’ll be fine an’ the river
don’t rise, but we’ve spilt uphill
twixt paycheck and landslide
hope bein’ between handfuls

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