Friday, October 11, 2013

google images 

crumbling threshold
the upright broom bids us in
the dirt floor upswept

Wednesday, October 9, 2013

I love this little poem


It starts
out so well
Its fresh
gold straws
cut square
Flared wide

But so often
ends otherwise,
With weary
wan bristles
all stubbled
to one side

...valerie worth, poet

I relate to the broom
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