The Way Across
By Poetry Issue 130
Hard to tell if this is a path at all.
The only signpost I see, I can’t read.
——Below me lie fields of barley,
uptrail the rockface rears like a dragon’s back.
Hard to tell if this is a path at all.
The only signpost I see, I can’t read.
——Below me lie fields of barley,
uptrail the rockface rears like a dragon’s back.