End Frames III
End Frames III
Between falling away from the
arbor-bark-buds-its home/ and suddenly
French kissing , the cooling, and hardening
damp ground—
Do leaves might wonder as an
unsuccessful daredevil might?
Working the revelation then scoffing…
“This is how it feels to die.”
[Chester Kent]
October 18th, 2008 in
The English Teacher
