Tagged: sweep

perhaps after one

perhaps after one
too many seasons of sweeping
away the fallen

hibiscus syriacus
blossoms, we got tired of death
.
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the world grows

the world grows
smaller
after this,
sweeping one too
many summers
under an old moon
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: sweeping