Fallow Beyond Fall

The fields of the farmer sleep halfway between
what happened
and what is still blue beneath
the cold December moon
what the crow knows
and the soft crystalline
that absorbs the shrill caws at dawn

by Lantz Pierre

Comments (19)

An eternal question portrayed so simply and beautifully.
lmao i dont get it (crying laughing emoji)
all eager and quick, good one.
The question is especially poignant because her body was beautiful. Through her intensely feminine poetry, her body inspire daydreams. When you go into a daydeam like that, you have only wind for ansendeye/ and a cloud for a robe.
Don't kick me out of PH- -but could this be about a flea?
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