there is no milkweed
Published by Dave Bonta
I live in an Appalachian hollow in the Juniata watershed of central Pennsylvania, and spend a great deal of time walking in the woods. My books of poetry include FAILED STATE: HAIBUN, ICE MOUNTAIN: AN ELEGY, BREAKDOWN: BANJO POEMS, and ODES TO TOOLS. View all posts by Dave Bonta
I love this because there’s that sense of something naughty having happened and knowing just who is responsible for the naughty! Shadows tell all.
Ha! And here I was channelling a children’s picture book.