Two Word Sonnets


Hail

Hail peppered
the
air
like
seed
as
you
were
lowered
below
the
frost
line.

Dust

The
dust
of
afternoon
fragrance
settles
on
your
skin
and
limbs
grainy
with
touch.


* Originally published as “two poems from ‘Word Sonnets'”



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