when the time comes


that we see
all those fences
as the newly useless
and inconvenient things
they are

we won’t bother
tearing them down
just cut handy gates
and let the flowers grow
all over them all


The poet/editor of this website is physically disabled, and lives at a fraction of her nation’s poverty level. Contributions may be made at:


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