When the Leaves ChangeA Poem by Manda A.Broken promises and the pitfalls of October.Thorned weed shrub branching out Expanding, looming Unpullable obstruction, no different from that Pink Floyd slow motion movie scene: A single red drop of gore Split by ground It makes no sound, yet The backlash hovers, cascades Inevitable month ten tidal wave
All I can give you: Seven months into This year You want me in a box with no holes To watch me squirm? I'm not your worm I'M NOT YOUR WORM.
© 2009 Manda A.Author's Note
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