cord wood nonny/

Posted on March 29, 2022 by Michael Raven

two pennies for
the toll
this old
man, he go
floating
riverwise
voices calling
back from the
ages singing
hey nonny
hey
slipping past eddies
twisting
a break
of dry rot
driftwood
stacking cords
of him
until
he
burn

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