Digging Her
being a prospector
i looked for but not
for her
was she the not
just not the
thee
so i configured
what i might
figure what
what it's
worth
and
found that the
tree i've been
barking up
was told was
the wrong
one and
yet upset
needing
to regret
that the poet
has left the
stage and
is thinking
did she or
i leave
the
building
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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