Found Poetry 336

8/5/20

the harvest of gems
shredding the mountains
dull crosscut landscapes
shrieking at the edges
ghosts of rocks
paralyzed water
apologize!
apologize right now

This poem was created from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman. Click here to get Leaves of Grass.

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