Invisibility Cloak
the world became invisible again as snow erased lawns
paw prints, claw and pad prints chipped, gouged, tore
tiny three pronged splayed fork feet lined like stitching
and the seam ran drunkardly, none of it laid down yet
all the little artists late for work, blank to start the show
Copyright © Clive Culverhouse | Year Posted 2023
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