Here

the birds here
impale insects
on the barbs
of wired fences
Nature pays
no mind to me
or my soft heart
but holds me here
impaled
and waiting
scanning the wide
open sky
just the same

– me

Painting: Barbed Wire Fence Horizontal, by Bryan Swartz

~ by April on May 28, 2024.

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