Rural Ghosts
...The chirr of parched insect wings –
bible dust preaching
from long abandoned boots.
Baked into the sky
homesteads linger on the burnt stumps
of exhausted summers.
Dander creaks on dry porch...
...
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Categories:
unfarmed, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Rural Ghosts
...The chirr of parched insect wings –
bible dust preaching
from long abandoned boots.
Baked into the sky,
homesteads linger on the burnt stumps
of exhausted summers.
Dander creaks on dry porc...
...
Continue reading...
Categories:
unfarmed, poetry,
Form: Blank verse