Black

i

coat of goth
body of coot
morning joe
the best soil
for things that
grow

ii.

it is 2:00 a.m.
clouds no stars
this unlit
deserted lane
I know it by feel
not sight
a split rail fence is there
this landmark means
I am almost there
but not

2018

Published by Anne Birkam

I am a former librarian who has been writing poetry most of her life.

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