Nany Poem by Matthew Martin
Nany
Nanny
Word is wood
Love is ash
Flesh is out
Love is her swollen belly
That drips over
The deep river
I'm a dry branch
That carries away
Her smile
Hang
In
Corn
Er
Throw
Ing
Tendril
Out
Watch
Catches
Light
From
Corn
Er
Watch
Ing
Her
Hang
Ing
Washing
Out
Wednesday, July 5, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: fate
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