The One That Won’t Stay (Away)

After Crooked Little Flower

There are thoughts that bloom, groping
Outlines that blur, faulty
Objects that demanded attention, she
Lost herself when he returned.

This acrostic golden shovel is part of Keep Digging Deeper: a tributary web on Chalkboard. I worked from a line in this poem:

Her Feet Running Slowly Under

Flow on…

Unrequited

Insanity, Life’s Irony

joined