A ROTTEN ORCHARD
Nov 04, 2021
1 minute
Poem by Madeline Wierzal
Illustration by Andy Kenneth Edwards
I have become comfortablewith sitting inperfect stillness, no sweating,as the air around us turns intothe soft and darkened spoton a piece of fallen fruit,the trick being to keep your mouth shut,and be careful how you breath in.
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