Tuesday, September 8, 2015

Unearthed

unearthed the underneath 
of retired and tiring bodies
in decay and repose

exhumed the exhaust
of passing past 
in layers of the dust

in rust a tumor toils
upon the nails 
the timeless plague of boils

to shatter shards
below flower yards
for feisty feasting roots

your sanity lost
rolled away the marbled globe
and what your thoughts may cost

here's hoping it went unused
at least from where it was found
in the front lawn's ground

for swingers
that is of a small white ball
don't make good neighbors at all



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