I: Floods#
the lifting waves
of driftwood floods
the flooding drifts
of floral wastes
a flowered wage
that rivers claim
on plains that drive
the veins to sea
a ceaseless purge
through slurried nights
the slightest sprout
is rooted out
through shooting streams
that water loots
the slaughter lurks
below riptides
but tides recede
with grating speed
and petal graves
in gravel pits
unravel green
with dreams of Spring
June 2025
Date |
Publication |
Status |
|---|---|---|
July 01, 2025 |
New Feathers Anthology |
Pending |