on the ridge
there's a great lawn
with a font no one else
can read
the words come & go
leaving clues
& the mind has a mind
to create
without boundaries & dogma
so beware
---
e b bortz
(published in earth notes and other poems, Least Bittern Books, 2015)
(published in earth notes and other poems, Least Bittern Books, 2015)
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