Sunday, June 17, 2012

Woodpecker

a red headed woodpecker
pecks on limbs of an ancient oak
suckling fresh worms

and in this grand moment
of clicking and clawing

he pecks at me quietly
pulling out the flesh of my own frustration
ruminating words on a summer afternoon
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