Best Tussled Poems
Tussled AngelsI see lips, hear jokes.
I’ve a knowing that’s nothing left forgotten.
I see eyes, know that bite,
now there’s nothing. Nothing left. It’s all forgotten.
I see the tussled angels lifting higher, higher.
Something never to be forgotten.
I see her float, I know this toad.
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Categories:
tussled, nature
Form:
Prose Poetry