chapel street shifts pitch deep winter;
its edges, sharper its scents brighter, brittle
like peppermint ……………. or bone
.
where fever …. bush frozen
berry holly reaches its thorns to bristle
my fingers with its bitter tang
…………………………………. where deep
Ellen Chang-Richardson | PLEASE TELL ME THIS WILL NOT LAST FOREVER
PLEASE TELL ME THIS WILL NOT LAST FOREVER chapel street shifts pitch deep winter; its edges, sharper its scents brighter, brittle like peppermint or bone where fever bush frozen berry holly reaches its thorns to bristle my fingers with its bitter tang […]