The fly that lands
on the bare arm
The wasp that drills
venom into the skin
The rubber bullet
or the one for real
or that body under
the cardboard sign
In response to an entry from the Morning Porch.
Purveyors of fine poetry since 2003.
Purveyors of fine poetry since 2003.
The fly that lands
on the bare arm
The wasp that drills
venom into the skin
The rubber bullet
or the one for real
or that body under
the cardboard sign
In response to an entry from the Morning Porch.