fiction (poem)

Posted on November 25, 2021

a fiction’s pen must be a god

who’s spit and stroke along the page

a letter’s life becomes a wage

to pay and reap in other ways


a lesson’s path be careful trod

for unknown is the future face

of single threads among the lace

interpretation’s saving grace

none double edged the wiser


written in the Sumter National Forest

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