Tag: dirt

  • Raspberries

    The diagnosis is raspberries or blueberries or mulberries berries of the brain harmless nothings sweet somethings berries bleeding dusk and then dirt in your eyes dirt in your lungs dirt from above homegrown berries reborn in a field shared by your kin and country

  • You and the Dirt

    Stickered existence I was a victim of a drive-by the brushing of a Holly tree and the prickers lining the plastic leaves The scrape of bark nature’s equivalent to concrete I will bleed and it will be sweet And then there’s pine needles and rocks and caves the dangers obvious the consequences clear Deep down…

  • Grit

    there’s dirt and food under my nails simply washing my hands doesn’t rid me of it I have to painstakingly dig under each one water purifying them rinsing the grit away as if.