Friday, April 01, 2016

NaPoWriMo, Day One, Poem One


Husk

Any body
but mine

uneaten bread
out too long

hardens heartily
no one willing

to touch
first slice

both ends as ass
to connoisseur

broker deal
break by blade

Solomon's grainy
whiny loafabout

pushed to
no taste

bit once
spite last

wonder why
privilege cast down

breaking up
hard chew

Jesus saves dinner
sends back.

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