Are the Chickens Coming Home to Roost?
Could it be? Kay Ryan has the poem for our times. I hope she is right.
The chickens are circling and
blotting out the day.The sun is bright, but the
chickens are in the way.Yes, the sky is dark with chickens,
dense with them.They turn and then they turn
again.These are the chickens you let loose one at a time
and small ––various breeds.Now they have come home to roost all the same kind
at the same speed.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home