The blue plastic tarp hangs from your tree house
a broken wing
flapping
restless
like you
it has no purpose now except to frighten birds and make me wonder
why you don't take it down
It was suppose to keep the rain out.
~ Elsa Bouman, 2011/photo:e.bouman
this is so touching...
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ReplyDeleteGood poem, Elsa.
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