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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