Night Pulse of a Forest Ground
night pulse
weird creaks
dim shapes
move neath
tall trees
ferns vines
pits mounds
of trees
that fell
time has
claim with
moss mats
lie low
small bugs
mice stir
earth floor
2/2/2022
A Strand (1065) Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2022
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