“All the plants”
By Joseph Sulier Posted in Poetry on December 5, 2013 0 Comments 1 min read
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All the plants
are weeping in the heat
the black cats
laze on cool stone
the beads
trickle down the brow
and down the back

And the thirst
is never ending


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