A red Retake
A wheelbarrow revision
So much depends
Upon
A tattered worn
Journal
Spattered in thick
Ink
Opened to scribbled
Pages
So much depends
Upon
A crinkled torn
Book
Covered in old
Coffee
Opened to marked passages
So much depends
Upon
An old woman’s
Hands
Covered in soapy
Water
Washing the dirty
Dishes
The Raven by Edagar allen Poe
Twas a dark and dreary night that
A red wheelbarrow came knocking
With rain water slipping down its sides
Accompanied by the white chicken
Who mocks me in a clucking fashion
Where nothing is worth depending upon
Nothing Gold stays by Robert frost
Like the natures green hue
The wheelbarrows red hue
Can not stay,
It will dull with the season and
The white chicken too will
Fade with lifes dawn
Secrets Under Trees By Jessica knight
Little secrets does the wheelbarrow
Shows as they are dug from the dirt
The rain water washes them clean
As the white chicken helps in pecking them for their earthen roots
