This entry is part 45 of 91 in the series Toward Noon: 3verses


The bare ground seems
at first an oversight, then
a growing scandal—

all that anonymity stripped away,
the brown earth caught
without its papers,

and the pines like secret agents
sifting every seditious
whisper of the wind.

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