She became the heroin

Dave BontaJanuary 2, 2017epigrams and conundrums, forest

View from the ground of an enormous burl on the side of a chestnut oak, looking like a dark brain.

in a made-for-TV drama, cops busting down the door in the middle of the day.

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

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