not just debris
from the storm
fallen twigs and
forgotten string
small dwelling
for growing
found the ground
from its
sky-kissed perch
oh, to scoop it up
to hold this proof
to dampen the structure
with saltwater tears
Tag: bird watcher
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left behind: a poem
We are luckily safe after Fridays’ storms but there is damage throughout town.
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