Rhetorical Device
I am not prepared
to tell you where
I have hidden the parts
of your machine,
which I dismantled today
while you were away
at the philosophers’
convention.
[LSS, 11/29/20]
A Jury of Trees
Peaceful and still, waiting
for nothing,
silent,
their only job to listen
to the evidence,
meditating,
preying on the words
I lay before them.
[LSS, 11/29/20]
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