a vessel cracked
an act of ransack
a pile of shards
one can’t discard
but swept aside
never to be eyed
under the rug
like Kafka’s bug
By B Gourley in poem, Poetry on August 14, 2017.
a vessel cracked
an act of ransack
a pile of shards
one can’t discard
but swept aside
never to be eyed
under the rug
like Kafka’s bug
By B Gourley in poem, Poetry on August 14, 2017.
