Fence by Gregory Gusse


Poems of Mine

Fence

If the day seems

you can't take the Illusion

jump the fence

Mind the barbs

roll yourself in the sweet

smell new mown pasture

fill your fair hair

with grass, dirt and bugs

be free under blue jean sky,

with the thought!

no one cares

December Ending 2001

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