GLITCH PORTRAIT Series (4)

I wrote a Letter to My Love and On the Way I Dropped It (2)

termite crematorium (for the firewood man)

termite crematorium (for the firewood man)

every night
i put the log in
they burrow deeper, and the fire finds them, and they die.
I sweep their dust up every morning,
with my bare hands,
as befitting.


©Peter A. Greene 2015

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