By Meredith Weiers
I won’t palm pills
from a cripple
today, or snap the graceless
praying mantis
like a green-bean.
Nevertheless,
I twist
a sturdy hand basket
for travel.
Posted in Meredith Weiers on September 27, 2011 | 1 Comment »
By Meredith Weiers
I won’t palm pills
from a cripple
today, or snap the graceless
praying mantis
like a green-bean.
Nevertheless,
I twist
a sturdy hand basket
for travel.
