harvest of the unloved

harvest of the unloved

A Poem by Shaun Rudie

eye creases

sun grimace

my feet stumble in

this cold field

fingers and arms

outstretched,

bold contrast to

pleading,

I am here to 

help,

my trip

purposeful


under blue sky

I wrap warm my

cold harvest

© 2011 Shaun Rudie


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Added on March 14, 2011
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Shaun Rudie
Shaun Rudie

Tampa, FL



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