tentative steps
across this garden
a weeded jungle
sprouted gremlin-like
walk away through
belladonna overrun
seething poison
auger jaundiced sun
lick abrasions
tucked in shadows
splints & bandages
mend fresh sorrows
.
Frederick Kesner
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sorry-you-don-t-make-the-cut/
