poem being watched and being watched
poem
by sheri
dream against green is hidden
outline of a length not to naked eye
no few words exposed
imagine the dying light not followed
I know you have no shell
my killer look will take you
chlorophyll pushed the mountain
out of your mind
the climbing hours don't surrender
each step loose as charming men
in their peak
this apple tree white confetti
birth of birds
nature sucks the tit of a cluster of
stars
alright foreign body
take the next river in your heavy
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