Of Bird, String, & Fables by Joshua Marie Wilkinson


Couldn’t you see the ending before it unraveled you?
        Would you mind lying down first?
        Did you come by foot over the new bridge?            


Here where the poem becomes
                                               ladders again,
        the little girl returned with candy
        & a nearly on her lips.

click here to read this poem at Tarpaulin Sky

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