Burning the BackyardA Poem by Juni Parksempty houses gone to seed empty kitchens with no one to feed Dolores Monet
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Kettle Black pot No latch No Gate No door Old Blue Old boat No oar Turkey Ham Split Duck Lard Spit Fence Fire Pit Flea Bite Mice Tails Cat Slice Hay Bails Puddle rain stale Sparrow drown pail Dog ruff Night shine Tree twinkle Bottle wine Feather twigs Branch bang Window crack curtains hang Nail rust Plank hair Three legs Broken chair © 2014 Juni Parks |
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Added on November 6, 2014 Last Updated on November 19, 2014 AuthorJuni ParksCAAboutand now sometimes I'm interviewed, they want to hear about life and literature and I get drunk and hold up my cross-eyed, shot, runover de-tailed cat and I say,"look, look at this!" Charles Bukowski more..Writing
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