a tree root
lifts the edge of a sidewalk
near my house . . .
no more immigrants
chanted behind my back
Ribbons, 11:2, Spring/Summer 2015
Poetic Musings: Boulders and Headstones Tanka by Paul Williamson
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in pale sunshine
granite boulders dot the paddocks ...
I remember
the headstones for miners
who once rushed here for gold
*NeverEnding Story*, July 23, 202...
