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Duane Locke
Alex Ferde
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ROOTS FROM THE DEEPEST SOIL
A bean
vine curls up my ankle
Behind
clusters of emerald broccoli
the
indigo smoldering I
yank at lush greens,
A LANDSCAPE PAINTS THE DAY
Slow
rolling grays,
A
cloud swallows fifteen geese,
The
lawn is edged in burnt umber,
Lacebark elm carries its wealth
MUSE WITH A TWIST
She
drops shreds of sunlight
colors
in my hand—like jeweled fruit:
She
teaches me to grow wings,
MUSE IN A CANDLEFLARE
Her
hair is fire, wild and red.
whispers not to worry
She
shows me the first burnings:
islands hissing crimson
words
grow new and sweet
My
problems drop into a pile,
Like a
Brahman priest,
Patty Dickson Pieczka, Carbondale, Illinois |
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