By T. Bradley
Submitted by Juhaa
Date: 2005 Mar 05
Comment on this Work
[[2005.03.05.16.19.24613]]

planting

inca joined me for breakfast
on the thin lighted morning
the same which
the same that
gathered for the watching
of the planting
when the seeds acquiesced
soil fell
in cracks between the cobblestones
between toes with silver nail beds
yearning for full ripe
in spring is childish
but so real
their eyes were slim water
ground cover
soil fell
like tears. of
course they were not
crying they were
helping