Poem: The Thicket

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My latest five-line original poem.

The Thicket

yesterday i fell in a patch of berries.

a tart thicket, i was estranged from

the promise of sweetness with thorns

instead — we eloped, sinking below

the soil; our souls a new nutrient.

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