Words
My words fall off of butterfly
wings
s
y
l
l
a
b
l
e
s
of unique proportions
pile up like shards of ocean glass
Beautiful.
in a jar
in the dusty shed
only to be taken
off the
shelf
Roughly.
by a duck hunter
during a drought
driven through muck
and on bumpy coils
then plopped on a stump
Bullseye.
shot at
my words
explode
into the
atmosphere
Stratospheric.
Harmony Hodges is an artist living in
Portland Oregon. She writes poetry and fiction and her work can be found online
in the journal With Painted
Words.
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