Poems -
Tusk
2020-03-15
2020-03-15
Rhinoceros tusk, you
Sod, and
Make drunk from
Dumb mammal
Blood. Excuse
Yourself your
Yammer. Gush
Red from your time
Flattened snout,
Riches of triviality, never
Struck dumb.
Along with martens, goulish goats and the rippling fen -
these writings 1993-2023
by Bob Murry Shelton are licensed under
CC BY-NC-SA 4.0
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