Harvest
By ivoryfishbone
Sat, 12 Aug 2006
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you ask me what i want
and this is it:
husbanding
a sense of being reaped and kept
like the harvest
brought in
a basket of apples
leant like a stook of corn or
snug in hay - a sow
allowed to nurse her squiggling row
of piglets
this i want:
a man to whistle in the dog
lock the door at night
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Permalink Submitted by oldfishbone on
This poem was a spell.
I got what I asked for <3
xxx
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