One for the Lord:
slaughtered and oiled,
dressed with salt
and herb.
The other led
to the edge of a cliff,
adorned with a garland
of faults—
Coax them both back.
Let them be only
themselves.
Purveyors of fine poetry since 2003.
Purveyors of fine poetry since 2003.
One for the Lord:
slaughtered and oiled,
dressed with salt
and herb.
The other led
to the edge of a cliff,
adorned with a garland
of faults—
Coax them both back.
Let them be only
themselves.