BURNING
leaves crackle
crunch fracture
under my feet
as I rake lift
toss dump
I’d like to
gather anger
into a pile
heft it high
let fury drop
and set fire
to the lot

BURNING
leaves crackle
crunch fracture
under my feet
as I rake lift
toss dump
I’d like to
gather anger
into a pile
heft it high
let fury drop
and set fire
to the lot
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